Tapping On the Table
Written by Yves Jongen
I ain't tapping on the table 'till
You get home
Waiting for my man here all alone
I ain't tapping on the table 'till
You get home waiting here waiting here
When our love has hit the ground
You want me to pick it up
When I hold it in my hands
You tell me to let it drop
What do you want from me
What do you need from me
When you got it all you're gone
On top of the world you're strong
When you're money's down my phone
Keeps ringing all night long
What do you want from me
What do you need from me
I ain't tapping on the table 'till
You get home
Waiting for my man here all alone
I ain't tapping on the table 'till
You get home waiting here waiting here
Oho i'm gonna be out all night
Oho have a fickle flirt that's right
Should you have all the fun
I ain't no freaking nun
I 've been around the world
I know how its done
What do you want from me
What do you need from me
Lets dip to the club come on
Hot ladies teaming up come on
Got my own dough stack ahah
I hate holding back ahah
Lets steam up the place come on
Wind you're waist to the bass come on
Trow your hands in the air ahah
Let them fellas know you're here aha
I ain't tapping on the table 'till
You get home
Waiting for my man here all alone
I ain't tapping on the table 'till
You get home waiting here waiting here