Lyrics

Make Him Come Correct
©Schantell Wharton

(Verse 1)
Red lipstick smile, phone on silent, yeah, I'm ready to go
Taxi waiting downstairs, heart's a drum solo on the low
Another dinner date, another chance to see what unfolds
But lately all I'm getting are empty promises and lukewarm souls
(Pre-Chorus)
Is this the game we gotta play? Flirt and feign for a little while?
Hoping for a genuine spark, a genuine smile
(Chorus)
Baby, enough with the mixed signals, the back and forth routine
Cut to the chase, 'cause honey, I ain't built for in-between
If you want this queen by your side, gotta set the record straight
Show me you're all in, baby, gotta make him come right, no debate
Doubts in the air, baby, gotta rewrite the script, elevate,
gotta make him come right, gotta make him come right
(Verse 2)
Third glass of Chardonnay, conversation's hit a wall
More interested in his phone than my dreams, not feeling it at all
Heard these stories before, tired of the predictable score
Tired of giving chances, tired of walking out that door
(Pre-Chorus)
Is this the game we gotta play? Flirt and feign for a little while?
Hoping for a genuine spark, a genuine smile
(Chorus)
Baby, enough with the mixed signals, the back and forth routine
Cut to the chase, 'cause honey, I ain't built for in-between
If you want this queen by your side, gotta set the record straight
Show me you're all in, baby, gotta make him come right, no debate
Doubts in the air, baby, gotta rewrite the script, elevate,
gotta make him come right, gotta make him come right
(Bridge)
No more settling for crumbs, no more waiting for the phone to ring
My standards ain't a burden, they're the wings that make me sing
So bring the respect, the honesty, the fire in your eyes
'Cause a love like mine deserves a love that truly flies
(Chorus)
Baby, enough with the mixed signals, the back and forth routine
Cut to the chase, 'cause honey, I ain't built for in-between
If you want this queen by your side, gotta set the record straight
Show me you're all in, baby, gotta make him come right, no debate
Doubts in the air, baby, gotta rewrite the script, elevate,
gotta make him come right, gotta make him come right
(Outro)
Make it appear, yeah, make it appear
Show me you're real, baby, make it crystal clear


©Schantell Wharton

(Verse 1)
Red lipstick smile, phone on silent, yeah, I'm ready to go
Taxi waiting downstairs, heart's a drum solo on the low
Another dinner date, another chance to see what unfolds
But lately all I'm getting are empty promises and lukewarm souls
(Pre-Chorus)
Is this the game we gotta play? Flirt and feign for a little while?
Hoping for a genuine spark, a genuine smile
(Chorus)
Baby, enough with the mixed signals, the back and forth routine
Cut to the chase, 'cause honey, I ain't built for in-between
If you want this queen by your side, gotta set the record straight
Show me you're all in, baby, gotta make him come right, no debate
Doubts in the air, baby, gotta rewrite the script, elevate,
gotta make him come right, gotta make him come right
(Verse 2)
Third glass of Chardonnay, conversation's hit a wall
More interested in his phone than my dreams, not feeling it at all
Heard these stories before, tired of the predictable score
Tired of giving chances, tired of walking out that door
(Pre-Chorus)
Is this the game we gotta play? Flirt and feign for a little while?
Hoping for a genuine spark, a genuine smile
(Chorus)
Baby, enough with the mixed signals, the back and forth routine
Cut to the chase, 'cause honey, I ain't built for in-between
If you want this queen by your side, gotta set the record straight
Show me you're all in, baby, gotta make him come right, no debate
Doubts in the air, baby, gotta rewrite the script, elevate,
gotta make him come right, gotta make him come right
(Bridge)
No more settling for crumbs, no more waiting for the phone to ring
My standards ain't a burden, they're the wings that make me sing
So bring the respec