This is a song about "Nervous"

Asshole snatching purses,do my best not to be acting nervous,

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Her epidermis urgently sweaty like she was nervous

Toss a nervous laugh in shes plays in the streets

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

He's nervous got a nigga exploring

Walk my way and i get nervous

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Niggas plotting against you, hate you but never tell you

You're nervous when turn to see just who you're comparin to

In the first days, shy and nervous

Always knew where the pot was

Just maybe this verbal tech, words'll affect this nervous wreck!

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set