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Would of came back for you

I just needed time

To do what I have to do

Caught in a life

I can't let it go, whether that's right

I will never know

Hope you forgive me, never meant wrong

Tried to be patient and waited to long

But I woulda came back, but I woulda came back...



I talk slicker than a pimp from Augusta

Who just had his linen suit dry-cleaned, bitches, what's up witcha?

I hate callin' the women bitches, but the bitches love it

I took some sense and made a nickel of it

I'm urgin' all daughters to kiss they mothers

With those lips that all that lipstick covers

You're never too grown up to miss and hug her

And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers

I'm on some Marvin Gay shit, a bunch of distant lovers

This ain't the life that I'm used to

Reintroduced to people I've been introduced to

Did you forget me?

Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me

And fear that I won't remember, I wish you could still accept me for me

I miss Memphis, Tennessee, my cousins, my dad

The simplistic beauty that all of them Southerners have

I'm halfway across the world with dozens of bags

Feelin' like all four members of Color Me Bad

In one nigga, amazing shit

I got that Courtney Love for ya, that crazy shit

I don't drink every bottle I own, I be agin' shit
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And I got them wedding ring flows, that engagin' shit

Which one of y'all got fleets on your keychains

The seats for these Heat games

I really think you stare at yourself and you see things

La Familia, I've been inducted and instructed

To stunt on these niggas we don't really fuck wit

Fuck is up?

Havin' lunch and debatin' Ferrari prices

23 and goin' through a midlife crisis

But trust me, I still deliver like a midwife

And no, I'm not sayin' I'm the nicest, I just live life like it

Uh, it take a certain type of man to teach

To be far from hood, but to understand the streets

I never threw away that paper with my Grammy speech

Because I haven't hit the pinnacles I plan to reach

Yeah, you gotta own it if you want it

Kisses all on her body, she tells me live in the moment

And, baby, I'll never forget none of that

Girl, I told you I was coming back



Would of came back for you

I just needed time

To do what I have to do

Caught in a life

I can't let it go, whether that's right

I will never know

Hope you forgive me, never meant wrong

Tried to be patient and I waited to long

But I woulda came back, woulda came back...







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