What a Let Down
If I was to kill ya, would you haunt me?
Back then,
Hoes wouldn't speak, and now they want me
Beyond me
You bitches be foolish
Okay Ashanti
Man, the love we had is dead
If we bring it back that's a zombie
Wait, pause
I needed a minute to think
She was black as hell,
But I know that pussy was Kirby pink
I'm not the type to cap for the track
I'm not the type to hit a woman
Unless I hit from the back
I'm not the type to be a racist,
But I'm loving em' black
I'm not the type to say, "I love you",
Unless you loving me back
Wait a minute,
Man, why you doing shit for the media
How you say you bout the paper?
When it's niggas that's feeding ya
Hit with the meteor
I'm rapping off the top of my head
I know ya girl was in my bed, that's why she left you on read
I was, late night dreaming
For her love, I was feigning
I hate I google everything
It's just I don't know the meaning
I'm dreaming and scheming
My shawty, yeah I just keep her creaming
I feel like Tyler on this shit
Okay let's set up meeting
Last night, I was
Damn
Last night, I was
Last night, I was
Damn,
What was I doing?
Oh I was thinking bout the love
That I had fucked up and ruined
Oh I was drawing up some shapes
I hate how they were congruent
I seen the game that you were running
You ain't know I was fluent?
Babygirl I'm on a mission
Yeah I need you to listen
I'm just a Lion in jungle,
Yet I'm fly like a gryphon
You seeing the vision
I'm being patient like I was fishing
I'm knowing I can make it out
It's in these lyrics I've written
I was gonna mention how these niggas took me to court
Man I seen my brotha' make a rack
So now I trap as a sport
I'm cutting that short
Cause I can make a brick off a verse
And to the girl that did me wrong,
I hope he doing you worse
(Cue the motherfucking drums)
I'm tryna feel ya lips on my face
You say I never take you out
I need a time and a place
I'm tryna give ya ass the world,
So imma take you to space
I'm writing songs about you girl
That's why I turn up the bass
So you can't hear yaself
Tell me when you're thinking bout' me
You gotta pay to stay alive, even dying ain't free
Wait, Lemme see if I can fit in this casket
It ain't Easter, but I know I got my eggs in a basket
That shit was lame as hell
I love her but I'm under a spell
Cause the way I feel about you girl
I hope our love never fails
Well, Fuck it
I know it can't last forever
You said we couldn't last together
I say never say never
I'll put a Diamond on ya finger
Sunny days like the weather
Because the way I'm digging you
You would've thought you was treasure
You pressure
Back then,
Hoes wouldn't speak, and now they want me
Beyond me
You bitches be foolish
Okay Ashanti
Man, the love we had is dead
If we bring it back that's a zombie
Wait, pause
I needed a minute to think
She was black as hell,
But I know that pussy was Kirby pink
I'm not the type to cap for the track
I'm not the type to hit a woman
Unless I hit from the back
I'm not the type to be a racist,
But I'm loving em' black
I'm not the type to say, "I love you",
Unless you loving me back
Wait a minute,
Man, why you doing shit for the media
How you say you bout the paper?
When it's niggas that's feeding ya
Hit with the meteor
I'm rapping off the top of my head
I know ya girl was in my bed, that's why she left you on read
I was, late night dreaming
For her love, I was feigning
I hate I google everything
It's just I don't know the meaning
I'm dreaming and scheming
My shawty, yeah I just keep her creaming
I feel like Tyler on this shit
Okay let's set up meeting
Last night, I was
Damn
Last night, I was
Last night, I was
Damn,
What was I doing?
Oh I was thinking bout the love
That I had fucked up and ruined
Oh I was drawing up some shapes
I hate how they were congruent
I seen the game that you were running
You ain't know I was fluent?
Babygirl I'm on a mission
Yeah I need you to listen
I'm just a Lion in jungle,
Yet I'm fly like a gryphon
You seeing the vision
I'm being patient like I was fishing
I'm knowing I can make it out
It's in these lyrics I've written
I was gonna mention how these niggas took me to court
Man I seen my brotha' make a rack
So now I trap as a sport
I'm cutting that short
Cause I can make a brick off a verse
And to the girl that did me wrong,
I hope he doing you worse
(Cue the motherfucking drums)
I'm tryna feel ya lips on my face
You say I never take you out
I need a time and a place
I'm tryna give ya ass the world,
So imma take you to space
I'm writing songs about you girl
That's why I turn up the bass
So you can't hear yaself
Tell me when you're thinking bout' me
You gotta pay to stay alive, even dying ain't free
Wait, Lemme see if I can fit in this casket
It ain't Easter, but I know I got my eggs in a basket
That shit was lame as hell
I love her but I'm under a spell
Cause the way I feel about you girl
I hope our love never fails
Well, Fuck it
I know it can't last forever
You said we couldn't last together
I say never say never
I'll put a Diamond on ya finger
Sunny days like the weather
Because the way I'm digging you
You would've thought you was treasure
You pressure
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