Fuzz X - Sayonara

I am not the type that like trip I rather go
Tell a bitch she out like any many mini moe
I hit the road like jack and I ain’t ever coming back
I ain't tryna argue I ain’t never been with that
Catch me when you catch me it’s all doing fine
Ain’t trippin bout no money but can’t let you waste my time
Hit the liquor the store take shot for real one
Cause lately you been on some shit that I really feeling so I’m bouncing
I’m out, I’m gone, Fuck on
Bye Bye, Au revoir, sayo-nara
I’m out, I’m gone, Fuck on!
Bye Bye, Au revoir, sayonara
8 more miles til I make it to the crib
Yo favorite song played and I start to reminisce
Back to the times it was reckless how we lived
I just thank the lord that we ain’t slip have no kids
Had shit to put to bed before we thought about a child
You let me hit raw and I put it on the towel
Couldn’t tell me then we was walking down and aisle
Now we never speak, when I think that shit is wild
But I'm bouncing
I’m out, I’m gone, Fuck on
Bye Bye, Au revoir, sayonara
Up late, been drinking not thinking clearly
Like how you the cure for every headache that you give me
Both got it out the mud and I’m the one feeling filthy
Ain’t playing it crazy yet but my baby please don’t tempt me
No guilty, to all charges is how I plead
SWV you make weak in the knees
I been in the hood, you been overseas
How ironic, still never seen much as me
True is, I love you so much it’s a bad habit
Thinking bout you, not with you that shit, is tragic
I remember yo trench coat you was coming Inspector gadget
And put it on me, when bitches tried me, I pass like magic
Down for you, Forever yours, sincerely Fuzzy
You never gotta say it again but I know you love me
And tho I lost you I hope ain’t lose yo respect
Just hit me back, when you see my call or my text

Written by:
Keith Whitley Jr.

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