Chick I Scratch
It's like nine:fifty-three
And I'm sipping on this one on one
But I got a verse though hold on
It got real cold when the summer came
But the way that I carry myself it's gon make you think that I ain't lose a thing
I wish so
Time moving fast so I sip slow
Sweet like calypso
Diamond child walking on cement roads
That's a broken man and it shows he's hypnosed
By bad bitches and blowing weed smoke
Always kept a low tone when he spoke left her hanging on sheet ropes
And she knows, wait
But it's really hard to tell when she's hitting them sharp C notes
She left a letter in my mailbox and everything she wrote?
Was BS, P.S. you went from ten to a zero
And no baby I cannot save you I'm not your hero
And pay me back for that time you borrowed I need like three more dollars
I couldn't be no scholar
I wanted to rap and find ways that I could be more popular
Making snow angels out of all those broken up promises
You a rogue angel
I had to let you go because I probably would've grown to hate you
And I apologize for the chick I scratch I wish we could've ate together
Now I gotta fold the table
I bet you sorry ain't you
But it's safe to say that I could never hate you
I could never hate you
And I'm sipping on this one on one
But I got a verse though hold on
It got real cold when the summer came
But the way that I carry myself it's gon make you think that I ain't lose a thing
I wish so
Time moving fast so I sip slow
Sweet like calypso
Diamond child walking on cement roads
That's a broken man and it shows he's hypnosed
By bad bitches and blowing weed smoke
Always kept a low tone when he spoke left her hanging on sheet ropes
And she knows, wait
But it's really hard to tell when she's hitting them sharp C notes
She left a letter in my mailbox and everything she wrote?
Was BS, P.S. you went from ten to a zero
And no baby I cannot save you I'm not your hero
And pay me back for that time you borrowed I need like three more dollars
I couldn't be no scholar
I wanted to rap and find ways that I could be more popular
Making snow angels out of all those broken up promises
You a rogue angel
I had to let you go because I probably would've grown to hate you
And I apologize for the chick I scratch I wish we could've ate together
Now I gotta fold the table
I bet you sorry ain't you
But it's safe to say that I could never hate you
I could never hate you
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Writer(s): Tony Reaves
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