Shemon2x - Sweater

Wish I never met her
I gave her my sweater, tryna get it back so I wrote a letter
Pulled up to the crib, she lookin' good as ever
But some ain't right so I'm thinking clever
Love story out the bay , she tried to set me up and get me out the way
She done put my heart in the grave
Prayed to Jesus before I came
Now I reminiscing about us kissin
Grinding' on my lap, make a young nigga in his feelings
We was bout a bag had our, mind on a mission
Might not have it yet but know I'm worth a million
She had a nigga in the back with a strap
But I'm relaxed cause my boy creepin' with that gat
Lined him up perfectly, put that beam on his chest
Got up outta there and I got my sweater back

Written by:
Arquise Eddings

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