Wait

Oh, yeah
Huh

Alright, you win
I'll pack my bags and go
Alright, no fight
I won't put on a show

You say you love me
That you gave me everything
But I say, you lie
'Cause I know where you've been

Wait, wait, wait
'Til the shit hits the fan
Wait, wait, wait
'Til there ain't not much left

Huh
Ooh

You've been messing around
With every guy in town
And you think you're great
But what do they say when you're gone?

Wait, wait, wait
'Til the shit hits the fan
Wait, wait, wait
'Til there ain't not much left

Hm, ah

Go on like this
Let everyone get your life

Wait, wait, wait
'Til the shit hits the fan
Wait, wait, wait
'Til there ain't not much left

You've got today, yeah
Child
You've got to move on