Bj The Chicago Kid Making Me Mad
[Verse 1]
Woke up to a long text
Missed calls in my phone and—
Damn, I really must have f..cked up this time
Now a nigga tryna call back
She sendin' me to the voicemail
Might as well roll somethin' to ease my mind
[Chorus]
She so impatient, she don't like waitin'
And I don't like waitin', so I guess I'm impatient
Yeah, yeah, you know me, I was chillin' with the homies
Waitin' for you to come over, kill my vibe
It's like we be cool, then this the shit you do
I think it's so sad, you get a kick outta makin' me mad
It's like we be cool, then this the shit you do
I think it's so sad to get a kick outta makin'—
[Verse 2]
Trippin' since last Saturday
When you saw you me, you hittin' pause
I ain't seen you, since the last time that we fought
All in your feelings
Shit you been concealin', bring it up when it suits you
Like damn this shit convenient
[Chorus]
She so impatient, she don't like waitin'
And I don't like waitin', so I guess I'm impatient
Yeah, yeah, you know me, I was chillin' with the homies
Waitin' for you to come over, kill my vibe
It's like we be cool, then this the shit you do
And I think it's so sad, you get a kick outta makin' me mad
It's like we be cool (We be cool), then this the shit you do (Do, ooh-ooh, ooh)
I think it's so sad, you get a kick outta makin' mad
