Letter 2 My Ex

We was close now it's fuck you

We was close then we separated I smarted up babygirl
I left you then I elevated I bossed up I was reparated
Then you switched up lil mama damn I never hated
Can you say the same I was dealing with pain that's why when you called
I looked at it and let it ring I was on a paper chase
Tryna get my paper straight no love lost it's God's
So I call it fate damn I need some space i seen the jakes
Then I do race I was dead broke I'm stacking up
I'm thinking bout a wraith gotta focus but I'm holding on to hate
Moms called stop fucking with them bitches do you wrong
They leave you in the ditches she did me wrong she left me in the ditches
But imma get it back leave em gift wrapped
Could of been Meek and Nicki
Jay and Bey or swish and lic could of had it now for a while
I thought I was beast gave you all I thought it was the least
Yes I messed up but you wild out
Yeah you styling thought you was flossing now I got it back
And I lucked up
But you fucked up
Yeah you fucked up

We was close
Now you In the back burner



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Writer(s): Eziah Williams
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