[Verse 1]
You don't never pick up your phone
I guess your nigga must have left
The money wasn't enough
You needed another loan
Or wanted to be in love
Forgetting the self respect
I guess I'm the one to talk seeing
As how I'm the one who called
I drunkenly mumble i am the one that lost you
Ironically I am the one whose lost
On this road called life
That's a road trip
You still get that feeling in your stomach ma?
No shit?
Tee hee think about it loves a toilet bowl
Oh shit
Even if you drop it
It'll be around spinning in that bowl bitch
Cold liquor sitting in my liver by the whole fifth
Dealing with the problem like a drunken poker student
With a mathematics major and a minor in these hoes
Bitches cost more then text books car payments and cloths miss
I need opinions on this shit
Keep it cool
Don't be getting all offended on me women and bitches
Ain't no different when you dealing with your exes
And tequila been the meter for me dealing with regrets just:
[Chorus x2 ]
Open up your heart
Let go of these past tense bitches
No Girl don't you start
Loving these bitch assed niggas
(Let go of the past)
("He a bitch ass nigga" Cut rhythmically throughout the chorus)
[Verse 2]
Smart comments filling conversations to the brim
(Brim, Brim, Brim, Brim.)
Arguments are nothing more than part of our rapport
(poor, pour, port, poor)
I absolutely hate when you compare my ass to him
Like fuck that nigga
You would think that that's the reason he is a before
Baby don't you mind me
I been drinking you know how I
Get and I admit that it's for you I have a soft spot
All this head game got you thinking all about my
I'll Henry the 8th it just to have you cumming off topic
You're a pick and your ex is a pussy
Or the cat in the hat have his dogs Micheal Vick-ed
May the water from your eyes be the rain to my river
While I help build the bridge to getting over him quick
I hope to break some records on your ocean
A lagoon in your valley I'm just trying to get my boat in
Streams from your eyes rip tides in my sand
I'm a north star
Maybe we can row into the coast then
Pardon that Columbus reference I needed a compass
Corny you a maze but I get lost in you for real um
If we ever war then I would die but you'd be sick too
Making us the story of the natives and the pilgrims
[Chorus x2 ]
Open up your heart
Let go of these past tense bitches
No Girl don't you start
Loving these bitch assed niggas
(Let go of the past)
("He a bitch ass nigga" Cut rhythmically throughout the chorus)
[Luey and studio guest talk the song to a close.]
You don't never pick up your phone
I guess your nigga must have left
The money wasn't enough
You needed another loan
Or wanted to be in love
Forgetting the self respect
I guess I'm the one to talk seeing
As how I'm the one who called
I drunkenly mumble i am the one that lost you
Ironically I am the one whose lost
On this road called life
That's a road trip
You still get that feeling in your stomach ma?
No shit?
Tee hee think about it loves a toilet bowl
Oh shit
Even if you drop it
It'll be around spinning in that bowl bitch
Cold liquor sitting in my liver by the whole fifth
Dealing with the problem like a drunken poker student
With a mathematics major and a minor in these hoes
Bitches cost more then text books car payments and cloths miss
I need opinions on this shit
Keep it cool
Don't be getting all offended on me women and bitches
Ain't no different when you dealing with your exes
And tequila been the meter for me dealing with regrets just:
[Chorus x2 ]
Open up your heart
Let go of these past tense bitches
No Girl don't you start
Loving these bitch assed niggas
(Let go of the past)
("He a bitch ass nigga" Cut rhythmically throughout the chorus)
[Verse 2]
Smart comments filling conversations to the brim
(Brim, Brim, Brim, Brim.)
Arguments are nothing more than part of our rapport
(poor, pour, port, poor)
I absolutely hate when you compare my ass to him
Like fuck that nigga
You would think that that's the reason he is a before
Baby don't you mind me
I been drinking you know how I
Get and I admit that it's for you I have a soft spot
All this head game got you thinking all about my
I'll Henry the 8th it just to have you cumming off topic
You're a pick and your ex is a pussy
Or the cat in the hat have his dogs Micheal Vick-ed
May the water from your eyes be the rain to my river
While I help build the bridge to getting over him quick
I hope to break some records on your ocean
A lagoon in your valley I'm just trying to get my boat in
Streams from your eyes rip tides in my sand
I'm a north star
Maybe we can row into the coast then
Pardon that Columbus reference I needed a compass
Corny you a maze but I get lost in you for real um
If we ever war then I would die but you'd be sick too
Making us the story of the natives and the pilgrims
[Chorus x2 ]
Open up your heart
Let go of these past tense bitches
No Girl don't you start
Loving these bitch assed niggas
(Let go of the past)
("He a bitch ass nigga" Cut rhythmically throughout the chorus)
[Luey and studio guest talk the song to a close.]
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