Lyrics Waffle House - Tru Heru, Doja Cat

Waffle House

We’ve got to wake up
And get in to it
The sun is coming up
Pick up the rhythm, like its no tomorrow
We’ve got to wake up
And get in to it
The sun is coming up
Pick up the rhythm, like its no tomorrow
Its no tomorrow
Its no tomorrow
Its no tomorrow
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up
Wake up, lets get in to it
Pouring syrup like Waffle House, got the pints to do it
Just trying to see what this life about, seems its nothing to it
Seems its something fluid
Seems its something I can swim through
Purple lightsaber, master windu
Bout these star wars, my life’s a stencil
Keep my life with pistols
You know it, I told you life is simple
Smoking four quarters in my temple
All about a dollar and more bout evolution
And more than sipping couple 40s with my troopers
I’m talking bout glowing up, I feel like Martin Luther
Cause all I have is dreams, sipping on that cool cup