Letter To My X’s

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Walking through the slums of Jamaica sipping on Maker's Got two niggas with me, the Jacob (Jacob) Got two women just for the sake of Pretty as fuck though with no makeup Started with nothing is why we break up She was too hard to get along with my god [?] on the two-tone the wrist no fraud I really did [?] on my eighties Put grey poupon on potatoes If I ain't the greatest then who is, then who is? Then who is? I never trust a woman unless that woman birthed me I never give them mercy unless their name was [?] Kept in contact with ex's that one time hurt me They come around, we still fuck, I'll still buy them purses If I haven't loved you, Imma love you it's just how I'm working Cause you fuck another nigga that don't make you worthless (No) I'll tell you how to make this nigga make you perfect (Shit) You ain't never had a friend like me no [Verse 2] Couple months its been a while Yo how your momma doing? (How your momma doing?) Spoke to your auntie [?] Knew I'd get to see you Bumped into C2, he Hebrew now, can you believe it man? I seen your daddy, he still on that shit, he look bad We paid him his rent he still adding to dinners he's meant to pay back and Niggas is pissed they coming at him I ain't got shit for that nigga man But I love you though Plus you love my son like [?] Know I'll [?] home just to hold you over Probably give me some Am I coming over? No I ain't the one Ain't the one and only But she got a gun won't let niggas on me Ain't going for nothing, won't give up the homie If I'm on the run, get to running for me [?] Only for shoes and books man [Sample: [?]] [?] Doesn't matter no We got to get ourselves back together And if love is worth having yeah (Love is worth having yeah) Show that we're fighting for (So that we're fighting for) So fire up my pride Defend my needs inside Baby yeah