wait a minute, why come i gotta wait for
somethin' that i want now?
why can’t i just pray for
whateva that i want now,
and have it now?
why you talkin' patience now?
why you sayin' i ain’t ready?
you know you betta slow it down!
gimme what i want now, before i up and settle down,
pick up whateva’s on the ground,
high-five my friends who ain’t around,
pretend my smile is not a frown,
quit blamin’ God who’s not around;
i left but returned to Him to become a different man!