Thug Love Letter

Know you tired of me lying
Sitting here writing you this song I can picture you crying
You need to drop them other can you see that I'm trying
You the reason that I breathe girl without you I'm dying
(Girl without you I'm dying) You say I'm in love with the streets
Trying to empress them but I'm going state to state trying
To make sure I rock the show It's me or them them streets
But baby one of us gone have to go
(It's me or them streets but baby one of us gone have to go)
I been going crazy lately cause this ain't been the same
Sipping on this Easter pink got me trying to ease the pain
Got to man up "yeah" got to see a different change
I know you tired and sick of it you want to see some different thangs
You the only one I need put some diamonds in your rang
Money ain't the options girl you hate when I buy you things
Problems never be to big you trip about the minor things
(Problems never be yo big you trip about the minor things)

You just want a little space leave and you back again
Carry your heart across the water might get stop for trafficking
Push me back off in the streets because I got that sack again
And I ain't talking computers when I say I got that Mac again
Going through my phone and you got your shit packed again
What you leaving for because you don't know how to act again
Friends in one ear
And you got me on the other side
Got into it with your family and you force to take your brother side
Bunny in my eyes girl tell me is you down to ride
And when the pressure on girl tell me is you down to slide
(Bunny in my eyes girl tell me is you down to ride
And when the pressure on girl tell me is you done to slide)



Credits
Writer(s): Devin Frazier
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