Brad Martin
Brad Martin - Wait lyrics
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(Brad Martin/Mike Geiger/M. Heeney) I was moving in, moving in for the kill, long about our third date I thought I had her in the palm of my hand So I didn't anticipate, her making me wait, wait Waiting on her kisses, making me wishing for what aint mine Wait, waiting on her loving Says she'll give it up in her own sweet time I wanna move so fast, she says slow down, hold back She's making me wait She says baby wait One week, two dates, 100 bucks later Still aint around first base But I know when I'm onto something Worth keeping me in the chase Making me wait, wait Waiting on her kisses, making me wishing for what aint mine Wait, waiting on her loving Says she'll give it up in her own sweet time I wanna move so fast, she says slow down, hold back She's making me wait She says baby wait Aint known to be the patient kind But I'm more than willing to be this time Making me wait She says baby wait Making me wait, wait Waiting on her kisses, making me wishing for what aint mine Wait, waiting on her loving Says she'll give it up in her own sweet time I wanna move so fast, she says slow down, hold back She's making me wait She says baby wait Ah baby wait Baby wait Ya gotta wait