EMPTY WISHING WELL - Wale

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