adolescentz. Lyrics

Sittin' at the crib all alone

Sittin' here scrollin' through my phone

It's been a while since you came back home

It's been a while since you came back home

Still won't answer the phone

Little fights have a have a tendency to blow

Lit matches have a tendency to smoke

(She said I play too much)

That's my bad

I got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up

That's my bad

I got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up

That's my bad

I got some growing up

This ain't makin' no sense

Told me to go why you grabbin' my wrist?

Oh you don't know why you throwin' these fits?

How in the hell can we make it through this?

I still got love even when it's intense

No one above you're the first on my list

We still got love you know what the real is

Fuck all the frauds baby we the realest

What's this I hear 'bout you goin on dates?

I called your Momma up just to say hey

I went to church just so that I could pray

These niggas you seein' can still catch the fade

I'mma tell Satan no, no not today

Good things'll come in due time just wait

If you are ready then I'm ready babe

Wasn't ready before but now I'm ready babe

That's my bad

I got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up

That's my bad

I got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up to do

Got some growing up

That's my bad

I got some growing up to do