Waffle House - Tru Heru, Doja Cat

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