Letter To My Lover
No matter where you are in life, why is this so hard I'm not doing great
No matter how bleak you're situation, In fact I can't remember the last time I felt this bad
This is not the end
This a letter to my lover know I really love you
When they take me from this world just don't stress I'm looking under
Bitch I'm slidin' with it up in a jake we in the k, we ain't aiming at your stomach hallows fucking up you're face
Love my momma that's my world pray to god I see the day, we was struggling up on lane
Now she glad to see the day, told my momma just don't worry know the day is clear today
Told my lover a nigga touch you put him under, ion care about the money or the fame just want some love
Man I told you from the jump baby you fucking with a thug, now you hooked like some drugs
But this is better then a bun, this a story brought you around around the town
So we started chilling lately baby why you gotta frown?
Now we driving through the town making plays I gotta pound, got that look up on her face baby be glad to see the day
You always fussing and stressing just be cool baby be patient, Ion listen to the news cause all that shit man it's just fake
Yes I'm talking about the clouds cause all this shit man ain't no game, yes I'm talking about the cold you know the flu man that's a fool
Ion listen what they say man it's just bullshit on the news
This a letter to my lover know I really love you
When they take me from this world just don't stress I'm looking under
Bitch I'm slidin' with it up in a jake we in the k, we ain't aiming at your stomach hallows fucking up you're face
Told my lover a nigga touch you put him under, ion care about the money or the fame just want some love
Man I told you from the jump baby you fucking with a thug, now you hooked like some drugs
But this is better then a bun
This a letter to my lover know I really love you
When they take me from this world just don't stress I'm looking under
Bitch I'm slidin' with it up in a jake we in the k, we ain't aiming at your stomach hallows fucking up you're face
Ion listen to the news cause all that shit man it's just fake
Yes I'm talking about the clouds cause all this shit man ain't no game, yes I'm talking about the cold you know the flu man that's a fool
Ion listen what they say man it's just bullshit on the news
No matter how bleak you're situation, In fact I can't remember the last time I felt this bad
This is not the end
This a letter to my lover know I really love you
When they take me from this world just don't stress I'm looking under
Bitch I'm slidin' with it up in a jake we in the k, we ain't aiming at your stomach hallows fucking up you're face
Love my momma that's my world pray to god I see the day, we was struggling up on lane
Now she glad to see the day, told my momma just don't worry know the day is clear today
Told my lover a nigga touch you put him under, ion care about the money or the fame just want some love
Man I told you from the jump baby you fucking with a thug, now you hooked like some drugs
But this is better then a bun, this a story brought you around around the town
So we started chilling lately baby why you gotta frown?
Now we driving through the town making plays I gotta pound, got that look up on her face baby be glad to see the day
You always fussing and stressing just be cool baby be patient, Ion listen to the news cause all that shit man it's just fake
Yes I'm talking about the clouds cause all this shit man ain't no game, yes I'm talking about the cold you know the flu man that's a fool
Ion listen what they say man it's just bullshit on the news
This a letter to my lover know I really love you
When they take me from this world just don't stress I'm looking under
Bitch I'm slidin' with it up in a jake we in the k, we ain't aiming at your stomach hallows fucking up you're face
Told my lover a nigga touch you put him under, ion care about the money or the fame just want some love
Man I told you from the jump baby you fucking with a thug, now you hooked like some drugs
But this is better then a bun
This a letter to my lover know I really love you
When they take me from this world just don't stress I'm looking under
Bitch I'm slidin' with it up in a jake we in the k, we ain't aiming at your stomach hallows fucking up you're face
Ion listen to the news cause all that shit man it's just fake
Yes I'm talking about the clouds cause all this shit man ain't no game, yes I'm talking about the cold you know the flu man that's a fool
Ion listen what they say man it's just bullshit on the news
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Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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