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Love Letters* - YFG FATSO
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Love Letters* YFG FATSO

Love Letters* - YFG FATSO
[Intro]
Just look in my-, huh
Just look in my eyes, you'll see that shit ain't tucked
Just look in my eyes, you'll see that shit ain't tucked

[Chorus]
Just look in my eyes, you'll see my pain, that shit ain't tucked
Bitch showing body to all my guys, but don't land on me, tryna cuff
Bitch keep telling me lies, now she crying, should've never gave it up
You done for, no coming back for us
I lost my bitch, broke her trust
So tired of these hoes that I don't even want them no more, bae, I want love
How I fuck up like that this time? I can't go back, times up
Tried to put you on hold, go fuck my hoes, came back it was dust
It's done for, no coming back for us, I only want lean in my cup

[Verse]
I can't take her back, that bitch can't take mе back that, we past that
Shit get low, I take that drip off, likе Drench, where my mask at?
I told you, I told you niggas was gon' switch up they sides
I told you play your role and watch everybody, stay wise
All the fame and the pape' can't bring back for all them fallen solders from out the skies
Riding on ten, I'm paranoid as fuck, like it's death in my ride
Voices inside my head, and I can't sleep, keep telling me to take y'all lives
Bad bitch she want Lenox and Ksubi, knowing she out her mind
Caught that lil' shit with that rat, my shit got smacked and I got time
Taking drugs, I might O.D one day but for right now, shit, I'm fine
Granny call me like, “Just play it safe, in my dreams you been dying”
That shit fucked up, niggas pillow-talking, read between them lines
Ratchet bitch just turn her up and get her a lil' dip
That ain't my bitch, yeah, she fuckin' off, but lil' Go can't even trip
You know, you know, let's fly coast-to-coast with champagne, takin' sips
Girl, I miss you and your touch, I wish I could come kiss your lips
Opps ain't did enough, bae, don't fear for your life 'cause right I'm here
I think about the ones that I done lost but I can't drop no tears
Maybach ridin', curtains lift up the side but my bitch ain't right here, she done tho', man, this shit gettin' real
And I don't know how I'm 'posed to feel
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