I remember that day you took my heart
Seventeenth on the month of march
life was good we understood how easy things can fall apart
so i kept you close to me just like my girls supposed to be
all those things you did for me (giggle)
times we had, fun as hell
we would never kiss and tell
back then we were just friends but I loved the way you made me feel
skin the color of caramel, beautiful voice i had no choice but to make you mine
girl i need you all the time
This is why those games I played, immature
made you cry then I hurt you more
captured by the streets allure, doing the things that gangsters do
but now I'm back to normal boo that's why i wrote this song for you
i just don't know what to do It's not guaranteed when minutes leave its just a waste of them
horse and carriage seem to carry we I'll see your face again
can you wake me this time gently baby maybe in between
of this nightmare but I'm right here cause' nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream Late night on the phone arguing
"Who you chilling with who's car you in?"
mind your biz and shut your mouth don't worry bout' how much money I spend
screamed at you and I made you mad, open wounds i picked the scab
and things just started looking bad but.. (gasp)
Locked me up on that A-2 sale
cuffed me up I went straight to jail
selling that Coca everyday, life just slowly slipped away
but when I slipped you helped me up
laughed at me and said "s** it up"
held me down throughout my bid I'm grateful ma for all you did
this is why I'm on bended knee, begging you to come stay with me
my kids are screaming "Daddy!", i just want to make them happy
i'm tired of doing what gangsters do, it's in my blood I know its true
but girl I changed just for you (Little Vic)
It's like trying to run, and you float when you punch,
and it don't hurt the one that you hoped just begun-to-get soaked
and you sweat and you scream don't invest in your dreams
now your breath has a lean on it d**h doesn't seem very bad
does it hurt? when your sad is it worth it
bragging about the work when the badge purchased a bag of it
worse to imagine that persons a dad who is cursed
and he has to flip percs from the cabinet
circle this path when the motions repeat
and you cope with it first but the hope is depleting
he's calm in his thoughts and this song is the cost
of the harm and what went wrong when the honor was false.. and I'm gone It's not guaranteed when minutes leave its just a waste of them
horse and carriage seem to carry we I'll see your face again
can you wake me this time gently baby maybe in between?
of this nightmare but im right here cause' nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream I don't see my love
I don't see my love
I don't see my love
I don't see my love, lying by my side.