No Feedback Lyrics

I don't want no feedback

Got problems of my own, and really I don't need that

You see I'm steady grinding, trying to make my G's stack

Boo, you can keep that

Got no tolerance for your whining

Bets believe that

I don't want no feedback

Got problems of my own, and really I don't need that

You see I'm steady grinding, trying to make my G's stack

Boo, you can keep that

Got no tolerance for your whining

Bets believe that

I don't want no feedback

It ain't like a man or dude to put hands on you

But sometimes y'all push us to the limit

Our feelings get caught up in it

I ain't trying to live that image of a Mike Tyson or Ike

So dismiss the force of fists in a fight

And it's unlikely that we have to take it there

Cause I'm a hustler not a fighter

But you love to make disputes unfair

For instance, when you start an argument

I'll let you state your case

When I display my emotions

You say "I'm throwing it in your face!"

You say, "Don't bring up the past, Brent

Cause you always got a point to make!"

But how can we move forward, not learning from our mistakes

Arguments are one-sided

And we end up saying "bye" without resolving the situation

Stop talking for several days

And get lost in the frustration

Cussing each other out

I feel the tension just escalating

Making me want to shout

I guess I can't complain, cause when we breakup it equals stress

But when we makeup, we end up by having the greatest sex

And yet

I don't want no feedback

Got problems of my own, and really I don't need that

You see I'm steady grinding, trying to make my G's stack

Boo, you can keep that

Got no tolerance for your whining

Bets believe that

I don't want no feedback

Got problems of my own, and really I don't need that

You see I'm steady grinding, trying to make my G's stack

Boo, you can keep that

Got no tolerance for your whining

Bets believe that

I don't want no feedback

Yeah, that number was just a client

Someone looking to buy into a couple of tracks

You said you wanted the facts, right

Well, her name was Kadiesha, Shanieka, something like that

Came to the crib a couple of times, I caught her contacts

And how quick you find her digits in my Sidekick three

And keep accusing me of sleeping with this broad down the street

Which leads to insecurities

And never did I assume you were cheating

Never crossed my mind, not even worth my time

You see your boy out on the grind, trying to make it better for us

I don't want you working, shit, I don't want you catching the bus

I want you reclined in a ride straight from them videos

I want a chauffeur to go open the others chauffeur's door

Then come get us out

See that's what I'm about

So next time you want to cuss and shout

Just know what your fussing about

Make no mistake, I'm no misogynist nigga

Plenty pussy's perfectly honored

But it's obvious, sister

What's that

I don't want no feedback

Got problems of my own, and really I don't need that

You see I'm steady grinding, trying to make my G's stack

Boo, you can keep that

Got no tolerance for your whining

Bets believe that

I don't want no feedback

Got problems of my own, and really I don't need that

You see I'm steady grinding, trying to make my G's stack

Boo, you can keep that

Got no tolerance for your whining

Bets believe that

I don't want no feedback