BJ The Chicago Kid - Making Me Mad

[Verse 1]
Woke up to a long text
Missed calls in my phone, man
Damn, I really must have fucked up this time
Now a nigga tryna call back
She's sendin' me to the voicemail
Might as well roll somethin' to ease my mind

[Chorus]
She's 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 home and 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 out of makin' me mad
It's like we be cool, then this the shit you do
I think it's so sad, you get a kick out of makin'—

[Verse 2]
Trippin' since last Saturday, when you saw you me, your week paused
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's 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 home and 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 out of makin' me mad
It's like we be cool (We be cool), then this the shit you do
I think it's so sad, you get a kick out of makin' me mad