Love Letters

Money over loyalty, cause you know she ain't loving me
She been really stumbling, oh, she been really struggling
Dropping off the ball when she know she need em all
Losing all my digits while I'm on another call

While you been getting fucked up, I been writing this
Running in and out of club, while I been downing shit
Giving all the guys your numb, what the fuck is this
By the end you come home, just like this

Hey, what do you think you're doing
You're just wasting your life away
Sitting here doing nothing and drinking all day
You think you're special or something
I can change you around
Any day of the week
Just remember that

You've been bringing me all the bad memories of when I lived in hell
I can't, I can't even think about it without feeling unwell
Yet you, yet you've found a way back into my home
Yet you, yet you've found a way to live inside my dome

Money is my royalty cause you know that shit loving me
I've been really hustling, no I've been really doubling
Drop another track when I need another rack
Racking up them digits while you take a double step

While you've been getting ready, oh I've been overthinking
Thinking about a place we'll go and you're over drinking
How did I get stuck with you? You got no commitment
You've been so distant, so inconsistent

Yet I think I found my way, yet I think I found my way
You've been saying that you've been running around with heartbreak
Thank you God, thank you for, fucks sake

You've been saying you've been thinking it's a mistake
Hold up bitch, hold up what you say
Running through my mind all day
Guess it's time to put the devil back in bae

You've been bringing me all the bad memories of when I lived in hell
I can't, I can't even think about it without feeling unwell
Yet you, yet you've found a way back into my home
Yet you, yet you've found a way to live inside my dome



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Writer(s): Devin Brown
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