Lyrics Growing Pains - Dylan St. John

Growing Pains

Baby I’m on my way
Speeding down the west side all throughout Manhattan
You keep blowing my line asking me if what the fuck happened
I put it on god baby girl there was just a little traffic
That’s life shit happens, but you know…
Still I’m pulling up on that late night shift
And your infatuated by the way I drip
Telling me that I’m your one and your only
Diamonds swing round on your wrist that’s a Rollie
I love that you’re such a rider
You love that I’m such a real one
I put an ounce on my Ryder
That’s how you know that the deal done
I’m certified in these streets better known as a savage
You got a little rep too you’ve been known as a bad bitch
Hook:
But shawti you know
That shit ain’t been right at all
Shit ain’t been right at all
And shawti you know
I used to hit it every night
I used to hit it every night
I hope it’s just growing pains
In due time it will be the same
But you know, you know
Or maybe you don’t
I hope it’s just growing pains
And in due time it will be the same x2
Don’t say you love me just cuz it’s convenient
When you say it I want you to actually want you to actually mean it
I ain’t with the games girl we grown and we past that
Start to act like my ex and I start to get flashbacks
Girl put your phone down this ain’t time for jokes
Is you with it or not baby I need to know and I, I, I, thought I finally
found me a roller
And I, I, I, feeling like I don’t even know ya
Hook:
But shawti you know
That shit ain’t been right at all
Shit ain’t been right at all
And shawti you know
I used to hit it every night
I used to hit it every night
I hope it’s just growing pains
In due time it will be the same
But you know, you know
Or maybe you don’t
I hope it’s just growing pains
And in due time it will be the same x2