Letter From Hong Kong

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, it's like 3:30 a.m. right now I know you never been here, but I think when you do you would love it, you know? Anyways [Verse] It ain't October, but I'm falling You say it's over, but I'm calling I see you folding, but I'm all in, yeah Feel like a sober alcoholic, shit I been tripping for like two days Funny 'cause I ain't got no shoelace You know I always been the boots type, uh I know you probably found a new type, yeah I coulda had a couple guesses He bought you litty VVS', uh Put ya name down on those guest lists But, I know you feel the pressure I know, you know, I know you better You know we been through rougher weathers, yeah And I know you tougher than that leather On those purses that he bought ya But, now the question is, whether you Wanna be forever with him like I do wit' you But you probably looking at me like, Bohan's a fool Telling all your girlfriends that I'm nothing to you Lies, thats not true Not what you said when I was nutting in you I'm not tryna be vulgar, I just wanna talk to ya Know if I sent you flowers, you probably throw 'em out And to think that you used to show 'em out Like look at what my boy got me And all your friends used to say I waste all my money You know it's 'cause their boyfriends never loved them prolly So now I write songs, maybe chill with the peeps I don't even smoke now, 'cause they testing my pee And my hair too, I mean not that I care too Much about getting high, matter fact, I'm scared to What if when I smoke I'm reminded of you? All them blunts, yeah, maybe I was blunted by you Every time I reached out reprimanded by you And so I hope you hear this song 'Cause I got way too much pride to hit you again All the emails, text messages, and DMs By the way not saying I wanna be him Just reminiscing back on how the story begins Look, boy meets girl, girl don't like him Annoyed her so much until she wanna fight him They fall in love, two becomes one Then time comes along and everything is undone It's been three years since the last time I saw ya I think I wrote this so I never have to call ya, again And you the only reason I don't like California So this the last song I write for ya, yeah, yeah [Outro] You done fucked up California for me girl, yeah