Lyrics:
Tryna get my capital up
Make me up some money
I be writing letters to myself
Cause I'm somebody
Self love
Feeling like I don't need anybody
Knew that
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah
I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah
I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
eyes
'Cause by now I know that you'd feel the way that I do
And I'd whisper these words as you'd lie here by my side
I, I love you
Please say you
suicide days
I don't know why they always seem so dismal
Thunderstorms, clouds, snow, and a slight drizzle
Whether it's the weather or the letters by my
of gold
Just worth much more
And much less cold
I know our bodies may be young
But our souls are so old
Cuz every day without you
Send you letters
Saying
The winter nights are long and hard
And time goes by so slowly
I wish my true love he was here
And in his arms I'd roll
He'd whisper tender words of love
of what's to be
Writing you this letter that you'll probably never see
But I can't help but be
Ruled by inconsistency
Not unique just distantly in love
old
It was a big-big world,
But we thought we were bigger
Pushing each other to the limits,
We were learning quicker
By 11, smoking herb and drinking
Think about my old bitch, masturbate in this cell
Couple books help my mind elevate in this cell
So much [?]
No love at all, man I'm hatin' this cell
The good old days
And you guys need to appreciate your good old days
Because Zimbabweans, we didn't; you guys know
We didn't appreciate our good old
they hating it
Same old shit
Probably not in the same lane
This level we maintain
Down with letters like Hangman
Ain't playing the same game
Pop with
And it all began in that old church pew
Reading red letters, my Bible sure got weathered
Singing Jesus loves me, I know it must be so
Baptized in
Billy was old enough to take a wife
He was old enough to fight for his country
And it's way of life
Sue's letters came everyday
Strengthened his
Do you remember, how love used to be?
I would write you a letter, expressing how I feel
Chivalry wasn't dead that's how I knew it was real
See times
She left a letter on the table
Said she'd be home by five
Smell of old coffee lingers on my mind
I won't wait to hear those footsteps
Climb those
One love letter filled to the brim
With your heartless pride
One worn out handkerchief
I use to dry my weeping eyes
These things are all that I have
getting old
This game is getting old
This game is getting old
Don't get me wrong this has all been such a thrill and
Would love to stay and mask pain in
past
Wrote a letter and I sent it to your old address
If you don't link me then my heart will never rest
Now I'm waiting here, waiting here, waiting
parents share often. When I was two or three years old, I was with my family at a swimming pool. The pool had a diving board and unbeknownst to them, I got
Today I burnt your old love letters
I burnt them quickly one by one
And as I light the flame I'd read it
So I could see what you had done
The first
better
For better or worst
So I took my heart, put it all in this letter
My heart in this verse
Took all of my love, you took it for granted
You didn't
I keep it G to the letter ahh, I tell my dog's that i love em while they here
I tell my hoes hold it down i'll be there, money mission got to get it
that you love
Tell me you love
Unbreak my
Say that you love
Say that you love
Tell me
In a church,by the face,
He talks about the people going
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