Love Letters
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
When we be arguin', she call me by my government
Even when I'm right, I kiss her ass, on that sucker shit
Nah sike, I lied, that shit gon' fuck with my pride
Rather let this song cry to keep her right by my side, yeah
You always told me I'm a bitch
And I think that I'm the shit but I don't ever stand for shit
You couldn't wait for us to split
You wanted me to submit, for that, I wouldn't commit
Can't believe you flashed ya tits, I'ma need a care kit
Overthinkin' all the time
Yeah, that's why I'm quiet, I got too much on my mind
And you called me friendly but I was just bein' kind
You started buggin' out, guess I was missin' the signs
I was missin' the signs, guess I was missin' the truth
Too busy usin' my mind, I bring my pain to the booth
Giving me attitude and you thinkin' that shit is cute
How we growin' together if you're breakin' me from the root? Yuh, yuh
Never used a Band-Aid, I took ya pain away
Even when I was busy, you know I made a way
So how dare you let our good times fade away
Ooh, how dare you let our good times fade away
I cry with you, feel the lows and get high with you
Times tough, ain't give a fuck, I'll get by with you
You know I'm blunt about everything, so why lie to you?
Sometimes, might ask myself why the fuck did I try with you
I cry with you, feel the lows and get high with you
Times tough, ain't give a fuck, I'll get by with you
You know I'm blunt about everything, so why lie to you?
Sometimes, might ask myself why the fuck did I try with you
That's what happens when a nigga get too comfortable
Watch ya step, you'll never know when they done with you
That's what happens when a nigga get too comfortable
Watch ya step, you'll never know when they done with you
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
When we be arguin', she call me by my government
Even when I'm right, I kiss her ass, on that sucker shit
Nah sike, I lied, that shit gon' fuck with my pride
Rather let this song cry to keep her right by my side, yeah
You always told me I'm a bitch
And I think that I'm the shit but I don't ever stand for shit
You couldn't wait for us to split
You wanted me to submit, for that, I wouldn't commit
Can't believe you flashed ya tits, I'ma need a care kit
Overthinkin' all the time
Yeah, that's why I'm quiet, I got too much on my mind
And you called me friendly but I was just bein' kind
You started buggin' out, guess I was missin' the signs
I was missin' the signs, guess I was missin' the truth
Too busy usin' my mind, I bring my pain to the booth
Giving me attitude and you thinkin' that shit is cute
How we growin' together if you're breakin' me from the root? Yuh, yuh
Never used a Band-Aid, I took ya pain away
Even when I was busy, you know I made a way
So how dare you let our good times fade away
Ooh, how dare you let our good times fade away
I cry with you, feel the lows and get high with you
Times tough, ain't give a fuck, I'll get by with you
You know I'm blunt about everything, so why lie to you?
Sometimes, might ask myself why the fuck did I try with you
I cry with you, feel the lows and get high with you
Times tough, ain't give a fuck, I'll get by with you
You know I'm blunt about everything, so why lie to you?
Sometimes, might ask myself why the fuck did I try with you
That's what happens when a nigga get too comfortable
Watch ya step, you'll never know when they done with you
That's what happens when a nigga get too comfortable
Watch ya step, you'll never know when they done with you
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
Losin' sleep writin' love letters
Sorry I couldn't love better
Head in my books, but she focused on the thug niggas
She come with baggage, I could never let a bum get her
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Medford
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