Love Letter

They say the good guys lose and the bad guys win
You gotta know how to turn down, when the volume’s on ten
Used to crush on the light skin, never paid me attention
A browned skinned girl always got me up in detention, sh+t
I was different cause I never had to sweat em' huh
This ain’t a song, I’m a call it love letter
I’m still getting better, like Martin I still got it
If you ain’t got no haters my nigga, then you ain’t poppin'
And I ain’t dropping nothing less than a classic
That Blueprint, Ready To Die or Illmatic
Call Quell for the fabric, yo you killed em' on your last sh*t
The 4th Quarter Clay and Curry, we still splashing
I do it for the passion, your worried bout last year
I put you first but you always put me last, cheah
Your indecisive so I had raise my price up
This one’s for you, here come the chorus turn my mic up
I know I’m wrong
(I know I’m wrong, know I’m wrong, know I’m wrong)
It’s been so long
(So Long, So Long, So Long)
I did you wrong
(I did you wrong, I know I did you wrong)
I guess your moving on, on, on
Well, if I did you so wrong, do you still love me?
Why you lie to your friends, like you still hug me?
Only in their company do you front like that
I just keep it real with you, why you front like that?
I’m just stating the facts so you chose who you chose
Now that nigga stay on the bench like Derrick Rose
Every picture when you pose you be trying
To expose
The same things these Instagram hoes be trying to show
You be plotting on the low, trying clock for my doe
I doubt that I would run into you anywhere I’d go
You be sending mixed signals, only Breakfast on the menu
Every single weekend, you thinking what to get into…
No rentals, we just came to buy it all
So when I’m cruising all alone, I just think about it all
No more trips to the mall, sh*t you could’ve had it all
I wear Chanel Bleu, never-mind what it cost!
Outro:
(I know I’m wrong, know I’m wrong, know I’m wrong)
(So Long, So Long, So Long)
(I did you wrong, I know I did you wrong)
(I know I’m wrong, know I’m wrong, know I’m wrong)