BJ The Chicago Kid - Making Me Mad

Lyrics

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

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'—

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

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