Gabriel Pro - Let It Be

I don't know, how I feel
I been on the fence, with myself I gotta stay real
Playing all these games this shit has gone on for too long
Couldn't explain myself, I had to write this song

When it comes to you and I, imma let it be
Your memory kept dragging me along, that's pity
I gave you a thousand reasons, never even gave me three
Highway one in cali, I be cruising in my 5 speed

First you say you love me, then you say you hate me
Started making moves all on my own, now you want me
You said you would change, so that's twice now that you fooled me
So when it comes to you and I, i think imma let it be

Imma let it be, imma let it go, lets go
I don't wanna talk about the feelings that you can't show
Maybe we can talk about the way you acting so cold
Maybe you can try and get me back, bitch, I don't know

Got a new chain, new house, living in the hills
How you think it's funny when I'm counting all these blue bills
Think I know you stuck around for nothing but some cheap thrills
Now you trynna crawl back in my life, bitch, what's the deal

I don't wanna talk to you no more
Drowning in another couple drinks that I pour
Why's it always all the pretty girls that become whores
I just wanna know why you had to shut the fucking door

When it comes to you and I, imma let it be
Your memory kept dragging me along, that's pity
I gave you a thousand reasons, never even gave me three
Highway one in cali, I be cruising in my 5 speed

First you say you love me, then you say you hate me
Started making moves all on my own, now you want me
You said you would change, so that's twice now that you fooled me
So when it comes to you and I, imma let it be

Gotta lot of new friends, gotta lot of new threats
Got a hot bitch riding shotty in the new Benz
Pull up lookin' like a chief, know that I don't fuck with jets
KC born and raised, call me royalty, I'm not a met

Sorry not an average rapper, I don't go and pistol whip
I be talking cash and cars, I don't flex extended clips
All these girls they try and break my heart, call me misfit
Who said that I need a ghost? All this shit, off-script

In my mind, you're still there
Tried to blame myself, but I know that shit it ain't fair
Lately I been hitting strikes, you can't even hit a spare
You found another man, but I can't say i'm scared

When it comes to you and I, imma let it be
Your memory kept dragging me along, that's pity
I gave you a thousand reasons, never even gave me three
Highway one in cali, I be cruising in my 5 speed

First you say you love me, then you say you hate me
Started making moves all on my own, now you want me
You said you would change, so that's twice now that you fooled me
So when it comes to you and I, I think imma let it be

Written by:
Gabriel Pro

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