Kobe

You say it's love but you don't mean it dead the conversation
This time I know it ain't my fault cause I been being patient
You never knew what real was only imitations
I never judged you cause I cared and loved your limitations
I use to comfort you so much it kinda left me drained
Feel like them walks I use to take must be what kept me sane
Where is Cupid when you need him what's up with his aim
Could've sworn you said you loved me shit that must've changed
I roll
Woods I'm catching splinters
Wish I
Wasn't such a giver
My hearts
Frozen is it winter
Such a
Pro but a beginner
You would cook but that's bout all you put to soul in
You did me dirty like the basket we threw clothes in
Did my dirt I know I should've but I couldn't leave
You looked for blessings even after God had sent me

And you would tell me
Don't nobody know me like you know me
Use to miss you now I'm only missing kobe
Want a GiGi but I can't commit to any Nunu Bri or cici im so sick of writing love letters
But this ain't that
Fill it with resentment not content on getting back
I must've cried 100 days when they took my dawg
Wipe my tears before I drown although I'm standing tall yeah yeah

You Always posting man I hate niggas
And that's on period
Said it's only Instagram
But shit you serious
Thought bout getting your picture framed
But I found love in the streets
Crazy how I love the same shit that hardly love me
Pray to God then load my clip hope he don't think I don't believe
But if I get popped and didn't have it probably wouldn't drop to my knees
That's just the truth that I think some will never tell
Cause when you living in it you don't think bout going to hell
If you make one
Wrong move you where I'm from and you'll be done
That explains why we 13 wit a gun
I found out my girl cousin shot my patna
Wanted to kill him but he died showed the pain all in my posture

But don't nobody know me like you know me
Use to miss you now I'm only missing kobe
Want a GiGi but I can't commit to any Nunu Bri or cici im so sick of writing love letters
But this ain't that
Fill it with resentment not content on getting back
I must've cried 100 days when they took my dawg
Wipe my tears before I drown although I'm standing tall yeah yeah



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Writer(s): Jared Moering
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