2kdeejay - Letter 2 Heaven

Make me believe that your love is deeper than any love I've ever felt
You got me cryin' in my room while I'm prayin' they get better
Chose to give that hoe my heart, I should've bought that bitch a sweater
I got tears in my eyes while I'm writin' out this letter
Might just send it to my ex and tell that bitch I'm gettin' better
Got me feelin' like I'm crazy
We almost had a child, that's probably why she called me baby
Had to split, I'm rockin' glass and now they tryna call me crazy
She on that YouTube like she Carly
I hope she tryna call me maybe
I'm the one that she been playin'
Like she speak a foreign language, I don't know what she be sayin'
She turn the TV down whenever she see 2K on it playin'
She don't even like her nigga playin', 2K, I'm just sayin'
She had a baby with a minor just cause he rockin' designer
She had to block me on the IG, made it harder just to find him
I put my feelings in these verses, I just wish that they was nice
She had them bitches in her ear like, why the fuck you let him sice her
I seen lil' shawty change a lot, I was just prayin' she got nicer
Why did I let shawty get so close to me
Why did I not know that she was changin' me
Why did I allow this shit you did to me
Why did I, why did I, why did I believe that you belong to me
Why did I not think that you were wrong for me
Why did I believe that you were callin' me
Why did I, why did I
Bitch, you got me cursin' like a sailor
I can barely stand these bitches like I'm travelin' to Baylor
Everything I do be swift, it's like I'm fuckin' with a tailor
Started cuttin' all my ties and now I'm beefin' with my tailor
I'm tryna travel out to Memphis, watch me jump out like I'm Ja
I be fuckin' with the OGs, but I'm only smokin' Za
Niggas overlook my lyrics while I'm tryna set the bar
Niggas tryna drive me crazy, so I'm stealin' niggas' car
Shawty drove me back onto my block, I got my Glock out
That nigga Tracy Morgan, he always tryna cop out
Even on my first Sunday, I could run the longest yard
Now you see me, now you don't, it's like I'm pullin' niggas' card
I just wanna ball like Brady, Shawty wanna drive me crazy
Then wonder why I'm MIA, I told lil' Shawty you gon' be okay
I just wanna ball like Brady, Shawty tryna drive me crazy
Wonder why I'm MIA, told lil' Shawty you gon' be okay
I told lil' Shawty don't you run away
I told lil' Shawty don't you run away

Written by:
DJ Freeman

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