This is a song about "Waiting tables"

Miami nights, ain't another one

Waiting only for the occasion

Then i redecorated, that meant the tables turned.

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world

Waiting for it to end

Stop it if you scared

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

Im just waiting for a volunteer,

I don't know, obviously i disappear

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

Cannibals are waiting for their dinner

You know...you know who you are