You must be so resentful to me
You must be so angry, I can see
Sting like a bee
Talk like you’re envy and jealous of mine
Talk like you never need to fly away from the crux
There's a way
There's a way
And there’s a pussy come my way
There's a way
There's a way
And that’s a child from yesterday
And Ah Ah
Please talk like an adult
Ah Ah
Talk to me now
Don't hide like a squirrel in a hole.
Shine like a bird that’s ready to grow.
I’ll feed you with mourn
let's meet face to face sometime
I'll show you the tricks, I beat you down
With my pride