Dear, John

(album: The Port Of San Francisco - 2019)

Damn
You know how it be, B
You know
I got hit with the "Dear John" letter, yeah
But she was a go, I can't even lie, though

Everything was cool, the money was clocking
Put the bitch in a Benz in Balenciagas
Never knew she a blower, she was A1 snow
Lil' thick white bitch, can't lie, she go
We was running it up, living the dream
She had a good ass trick, he bought her everything
Bags and all, Louis Vuitton
But I wasn't 'round so she fagged off
For a P that had more time than me
I only had a few days in the month to see her
I was doing shows, Rolling Loud
Every time the bitch hit, it made me proud
I'm on my way, two more hours
Let's go eat and fuck off thousands
You like hibachi, I ordered the lobster
A bottle of champagne, we do it like mobsters
I should've took your bad ass with me to Maui
Run up a check, I heard that it's popping
I was out the game but the check was propper
Just hit my line, bitch, I always got you

You a good ass bitch
So good, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's talk, what were we doin'?
I've been thinking 'bout you
That was a good ass bitch
So good, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's talk, what were we doin'?
I've been thinking 'bout you

Why you bullshittin'? You know who daddy
I'm the one you listen to when you get all ready
To hit that blade, I can be your motivation
She came with a fifty, I planned a vacation
Back on the road, more shows
No hoes, couldn't do both
Gotta pick one, I'm getting older
And on top of that, man, the game getting colder
Sliding, pull up on my homies
My bills getting high so I'm setting bigger goals
Mashing, baby, what's happenin'?
I pulled up wet in designer fashion, yeah

You a good ass bitch
So good, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's talk, what were we doin'?
I've been thinking 'bout you
That was a good ass bitch
So good, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's talk, what were we doin'?
I've been thinking 'bout you

I know I be gone all the time and shit
Always gotta hit the road
I don't see you for weeks and shit
But you know it's all for the cause
You know
You still doing good, straight up
Sock it to me