Frustrated

(альбом: Growing Pains - 2017)

Sounding crazy in the hallway
You sure are something
How you figure you're the only one that's paid dues?
Whole lot of shit change in the last year, yea yea
That still ain't no excuse

I ain't playing no games, me no play
I done made it through the mud, ain't no stains
I gotta get where I'm going it's whether you with me or not
I've done sacrificed a lot, oh oh oh
I hear your lips flapping in the wind, crying about your problems
You got yours
Well I got mine too
You must really believe the world revolves around you

You're frustrated
You're frustrated
Oh you poor little baby
Do I make you sick?
Do I make you mad?
If we're really being honest I don't give a damn

Oh critical damage
I can tell you didn't plan this
Had to go and throw a tantrum
I get it now, yea I get it now
You told a nigga how it really be
Too much responsibility
Your lil' fit didn't phase me
It was quite entertaining yeah

I ain't playing no games, me no play
I done made it through the mud, ain't no stains
I gotta get where I'm going it's whether you with me or not
I've done sacrificed a lot, oh oh oh
I hear your lips flapping in the wind, crying about your problems
You got yours
Well I got mine too
You must really believe the world revolves around you

You're frustrated
You're frustrated
Oh you poor little baby
Do I make you sick?
Do I make you mad?
If we're really being honest I don't give a damn

I hope I hit you where it hurts, oh yea
I hope I hit you where it hurts, oh yea oh yea
I do, I do
I hope I hit you where it hurts, oh yea
I hope I hit you where it hurts, oh yea
I do, I do

You're frustrated
You're frustrated
Oh you poor little baby
Do I make you sick?
Do I make you mad?
If we're really being honest I don't give a damn
You're frustrated
You're frustrated
Oh you poor little baby
Do I make you sick?
Do I make you mad?
If we're really being honest I don't give a damn