Correction Paroles Empty Wishing Well par Wale

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Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
Poppin' bottles, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh
Keep that, keep that

Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there)
Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not
We'll be feelin' like we out of space (Space)
'Til we feelin' like we probably need space
Time will only tell
Empty wishing well
Oh, oh-oh

Where do we go? We never been here before
We was just chillin' before
We didn't know, we wasn't really a thing
We were pretendin' before
We were just talkin' but never impose
We were just fuckin' but never that close
That only set when he set on the loose
You got me open when everything closed
Can't trust the news, nah fuck that
Can't trust you, not just yet
Got work to do but she a shotdown
Who's stuck with ho? Who slip out?
Who talk to who? And who don't ask?
In a month or two, you'll probably want that
And the one you want, when you not with me
I'ma follow you with no callback

Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there)
Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not
We'll be feelin' like we out of space (Space)
'Til we feelin' like we probably need space
Time will only tell
Empty wishing well
Oh, oh-oh

When the Postmate hit five K
Watchin' MJ on Sundays
Lil' bae gon' watch your shit
Insecure but I see the same thing
On God, I ain't checkin' your phone
On God, I be checkin' my bank
On God, I don't care what you know
These times test my faith
At these times, check up my friends
Check up my mother, then check up my checks
Check up my studio, check up my flow
Check it all, I am still better than them
Music get livin', the business is dead
Swizz and Timbo been takin' it there
Me versus her's inevitable
She live in my house, I live in my head

Time will only tell and the times ain't doin' too much (That's what I'm talkin', perfect right there)
Time will only tell if it's real or if it's not
We'll be feelin' like we out of space (Space)
'Til we feelin' like we probably need space
Time will only tell
Empty wishing well
Oh, oh-oh

Look
Can't trust the news, nah fuck that (No)
Can't trust you, not just yet (Not yet)
No work to do, she'll shutdown
She open back, we gon' go back
Who close up? Who attached?
Who gon' answer? Who gon' tax?
Who goin' outside and who comin' back?
Shit we both don't know 'cause we both black
Shit
We matter, we matter
Hit me, I got that

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