Writin my wrongs

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You make it better

Wrote this for you
I just want you to listen

I'm sitting here I close my eyes
And it's memories that I'm getting
Whether it was good or bad
Girl it's you that I'm missing

And I really wish I could just pull up
And come hug and kiss ya
And I really wish I could just pull up
And come slide and hit ya

Feel like I'm trapped up ina
Cage got my mind filled
With this rage

I wish I never even text them
Hoes you saw it on my
Page

You Got me losing all this
Sleep and na you
Got me feeling weak

Fought so hard to get ya back
And I had did that shit fa weeks
Even had thoughts of getting a ring
I can't lie girl fa us I had some real
Big hopes and dreams

Could see us dancing ina mansion
Living just like
Jov and B

I can't lie I really miss you
And it feel like I can't breathe

Yea it feel like I can't breathe

Look yeah
I'm entertaining all these hoes
But you only the one I need
Na that I think that shit was

Stupid but I was trynna leaf
You the only one I love
You get me high just like my weed

Na that I'm living life with out you
Need you right here next to me

Still be holding on you
While you mad
Even when we going to sleep

I was texting other hoes but
It was really for no reason

You know I get high fa life
But girl it's you that got me pheenin'

When I touch that bag for real
We gone vacay
Thru all da seasons

Na I'm screaming for ya love
You got me feeling like a demon
I'm spinning
On this roller coaster

Stumbling and leaning
You block me before I could send my Text you got me fucking tweaking

You say that I'm a la boy
And I should move on and just forget Ya
But how could do that it's
Like you tatted on my mental

Broke so many hearts to get ya
Ion know no Ella Mai
Girl but it's you that got me tripping

I ain't seen ya ina while and
I can't lie I really miss yaa

For real

And I'm just writing my wrongs
I'm writing my wrongs
Uh yeah
And I'm just writing my wrongs
I'm writing wrongs
And I'm just writing my wrongs
I'm writing my wrongs
I'm just writing my wrongs
I'm writing my wrongs

Went thru my phone and saw
Some texts and pics
You should never seen

Yea I was texting other hoes
But they meant nothing to me
I wanna eat ya from da back
And let you cum ona sheets

Fucking round with other bitches
While whole time got a queen
And I done seen so much to say that
I'm only eighteen

I lost my grams and lost
My gramps but girl
You ease all the pain

I wanna take ya to Miami
You da Heat to my flame
You bend it over I'm balls deep
Dunkin' like Kobe or James

And I'm just writing my wrongs
I'm trynna put it all up ina this
Song
Need you right back at home
I need you right in my arms
I really never meant to cause
You no harm

Hope when I call you still
Pick up the phone
It's so cold out here being alone
So I stay clutching my chrome
Yea I'm my Mama only son I
Gotta make it back home

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