Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here, waitin' on forever Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here, just waitin' on forever
Streets is crying bloody murder, somebody no one heard of The gall, the audacity, the fuckin' nerve of Someone just to turn up missing just to stir up all this commotion Set in motion like you shot the sheriff You know this town is like the dog pound this shit is corrupt They can't get off they high horse 'cause they lost the stirrups The interest always died down from when you first start team But if you really looking, we can start a search party Go get the cake, go hit the lights, let's make a surprise If you looking for love, then we gonna find that bitch by sunrise And if you tell me eight, I won't be late I'm not like some guys Just send a Dave to say, I mean, damn, wait I get so tongue-tied But please don't have me out here looking for you on no poster You know your ass be missing I just miss you like I'm supposed to Our memories still haunt me, my homies told me to ghost ya But every time I see ya, it make me just wanna hold ya closer
Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here, waitin' on forever Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here, just waitin' on forever
Got tired of looking back Got tired of looking back Got soft from looking back Got tired of looking back Got tired and took a nap Got tired of looking back Got pride, I took it back Got tired of looking back We keep our pictures, the obituaries, programs from funerals Like Ms, Brown had 'em stacked up on her old grand piano in that living room Where once upon a slow dance, her husband kissed her tears His portrait sings a silent slow jam No honorary when you have to bury old friends My heart was heavy, had to carry him with both hands Young and scary, we was weary of the romance The world's on fire, girl, you marrying a snowman I heard grief is love in a thunderstorm And death is really nothing different from the norm And everybody at the end get what's coming for 'em Either God got some loving or an oven for 'em So if we isn't on the same flight on the same night I'ma wait, sit around and hang tight Until the day we become the same height
Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here, waitin' on forever Link me in the future or whatever I'm sure I'll be right here, just waitin' on forever
Compositores: Chance the Rapper, Smoko Ono, GARREN, DexLvL & Sam Barsh