I’m waiting... its late babe... I already made... reservations for two. 

Its late babe... I'm waiting.... no dating

cause I only have want for you. 

Rainy night and we hear the sliding of widow wiper

slide and tap one end of the windshield... to the other.

That with the rain drops tapping the glass we are hypnotized by the music

nature plays 1n our surroundings... Were going home...

I’m waiting... its late babe...I already made...reservations for two... 

Its late babe... can’t wait babe... to be alone with...only you...

 We sit across from one another, glasses cling and tap

while you’re in a strapless dress and I’m in the suit you picked out...

We eat and look at one another... we flirt with cleaver one liners and gaze onto

one another’s eyes..... dress slightly rise up thighs... yeah you feel it to... 

I’m waiting... debating... should we just go home me and you.

It’s raining but I’m not complaining... we already wet me and you.... 

I pull out your chair... adjust your hair then i kiss you...

I missed you! We walk out with hands in one another while sista and brotha

jealous but I give friendly glace that says... none of this is for any of you cause...

I been waiting.... its late babe... I’m so glad I made it to you... Its late babe.... We on our way... Got to be close to you...  rain comes down but not too fast, droplets are big and fat

platting on the window and car... you slide closer to me but not from fear

but cause we raining inside too.... its late babe and we just made the turn on our street its true...

Been waiting, debating.... how I’m going to undress you... I light candles.......... Kem is on...."POP" wine bottle is now open and I’m hoping the next drink is on you!!!

So then I say... 

No more waiting... we here babe... alone just me and you....

I been praying for the day when... I’m this close to you. We let our hands roam freely, now you see me...

MAN... A man willing to take control so take a hold and let’s travel mentally and physically to places we both knew to be true... making love to you was so worth waiting for...

I adore you with every stroke, with ever kiss with ever blissful wishful kiss

I ever dreamed before the rain...no more waiting or anticipating... it’s now about me and you.

We fall in and out of this thing that won’t stop, can’t stop...

and I hope that’s cool with you..... waiting on the rain was a strain