No Feedback

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 whinin' Bet’s believe that… 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 wanna shout I guess I can’t complain, cuz 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 whinin' Bet’s believe that 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 III Look, I ain’t accusing you of snooping/ I got trust in you 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/ That’s what I’m about So next time you wanna 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 whinin' Bet’s believe that…