growing pains Lyrics

I'm not really ready for the world

But I'm ready to be anything you need

I'm not really ready for the world

Whatever you need, call me

Call me Miss Irregular

yeah that shit's been regular

I just keep the tunes that I'm used to on my cellular

Nothing's really happening

I mean what I gotta say?

I've got demons in the past and I'm still afraid of all of them

Woah, I think say if you tall small, then you grow

But I see say, you for fall small before you know

The ting be say, I got no time for this shit

I just need things, I just need things to be good

yeah, I've got a lot

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head to have me

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head to have me falling off the edge

What's that? Gin? yeah, throw it up, throw it up

Let's stack G's and blow it up, fuck last week, I'm going out

So what's that? Mood? yeah, throw it up, throw it up

fuck this shit, we blowin' up fuck this shit, we growin' up

Woah, yeah, man

I feel the concern, she hopes I wake up

That's ill-advised, barely living back then

Just tryna catch up now and stack up E's for entertainment

Back up please I'm entertaining, only thoughts I please

Man, life ain't cheap I think we've had enough this week

Let's hit reset I think I'd rather wrap this reef

And hit these bars and maybe text you while you're asleep

I'm drunk in love or maybe I'm a drunken freak

You see, yeah, I've got a lot

yeah, I've got a lot of freaky thoughts in my head

yeah, I've got a lot of freaky thoughts in my head to have you

yeah, I've got a lot of freaky thoughts in my head to have you fallin' off the edge

yeah, I've got a lot

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head to have me

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head to have me falling off the edge

What's that? Gin? yeah, throw it up, throw it up

Let's stack G's and blow it up, fuck last week, I'm going out

So what's that? Mood? yeah, throw it up, throw it up

fuck this shit, we blowin' up fuck this shit, we growin' up

yeah, I've got a lot

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head to have me

yeah, I've got a lot of worry pent up in my head to have me falling off the edge

What's that? Gin? yeah, throw it up, throw it up

Let's stack G's and blow it up, fuck last week, I'm going out

So what's that? Mood? yeah, throw it up, throw it up

fuck this shit, we blowin' up fuck this shit, we growin' up