Lyrics:
Catch the fallen angels
Break the hearts who give you power
Think that you are better
Monster
There's an empty letter
Live day by day
In your cold cave
Twist the cap off the bottle, I take a sip and see tomorrow
Gotta make if I have to beg or borrow
Readin' love letters; late night, locked down
the last thing that I do
At least I know that I'll be loved by you
In about a hundred years from now
When all of my love letters are found
And someone
send em letters in the mail
Letters in the mail
Does my life go by and I miss it?
Waiting for the perfect conditions?
Losing my fight when it get
the way girl you kinda bad
I love the way dress girl you know I love your swag
Day by the day getting so attached
You make my head a mess when you go
that bad or was I good enough?
I'm under pressure, I can't run plays like this
My mama always said that there'll be days like this
I'm all alone by
she wouldn't give it away
See
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was offended by the pick up line
When Joe the superhoe said, "Baby
go
Said I can't even hold you back, because you wouldn't know
It's a hard world, hard place, hard day
Everybody go through the scars, but they don't
off of my game damn
Where did my whole life go
I tried a way I died to make my own life work
Oh by the way
Tired the way
Boutta say
I don't play
to get through the tough times
Press rewind and go back to early days
And I would do it all the same way
Keep my babies, yeah I struggled
But God ain't
Baby, I love you
Ayy Antho let's see who we finessin'
Now it's two in the morn'
That's when I pick up the pen
I scribble some words
Some shit that
would you give it back?
Like oh-oh
Can you tell me
Where the love go?
Is my heart on my sleeve
Or in your coat?
I just wanna know, baby
Where
much from this pain, had let it go
Baby ride with me, nightlights
You gave me your love in those cold november nights
You gave me your love in those
on
And I know that she be feeling me
[Baby Bash]
She in love with a hustler, someone she could trust uh
Someone she could get down with, cause she don't
Yeah, this is a story of a famous dog
Of a dog that chases its tail, will be dizzy
Met her snake ass at a barbecue bash
She had a lot of ass
to see my baby
If she ever skip a day
I'll go crazy
When her sweater match her highlights
Man, it drive me crazy
Bump into me in the hallway
Man, she drive
and clever
And every day that goes by you know I'm getting much better
And when a record label see me they might write me a letter
Because I'm hard
I'm harder
Okay, thought about it for a minute
Can't let love go spinnin' down the drain now
You're my homie, baby you're my homie
Simple math, pen & pad gotta
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We
time zones
Pay me a visit Ill be by the bay Filming like its die hard
I'm gon good day I'm working until the suns gone
Damn her fits be insane
She
heart oh baby
Come back and say you love me
Unbreak my heart
Sweet darlin'
Without you I just can't go on
Say that you love
Say that you love
know
All day Baby Joe keep a pole
VL be trappin’ he stay with the low
Studio flow but the trap never closed
Come back with 80 I left off the road
(VL
that life's not always fair
This is my letter to you my dear, I'll be loving you every day, every year The love I have will never end for you A mother's
to me now, baby
But keep it on the hush
You're not mine, got a secret love, baby
It was a summer's day when walking by
She didn't notice as as you turned
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