Dear miss Lync I'm too hung over you
Dear miss b**h I sung too much over you
The pa**ion that burns because I want to be with you so bad
Hoping I get a chance to show you I'm way better than what you had
It's too late now
Mr. Opportunity pa**ed
Consider this the last hour and your body is the hour gla**
How long was you expecting me to wait for you chase for you lay for you
Day by day for you ?
While I'm talking about her she talking bout another n***a
Feel like she gave me the middle finger
And thats whats really pulling my trigger
Gave him your heart, but you gave me your liver
Maybe thats why she has bad health in men, go figure
The sand in your hourgla** is wasted, flow river
Wanted somebody bright, but not flaky thats me but your not a gold digger
Is ya ?
You could be Ms. 49er if I'm the mister
[Bridge]
Even tho you was sweet and soft
I'm the fat that you cut off
I'm the dust on your shoulders you brushed off
But its your lost
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
My heart said you was my dream girl
My brain said you was a nightmare
Imagine me trynna sleep with that
Lookin at you lips, imagine my teeth on that
Lookin at your a**, imagine my squeeze on that
But imagine your face, I say peace on that
Imagine old feelings put a seize on that
Lookin at a ring, your boyfriend put a lease on that
Lookin at that old song (Feel feel) I wonder where Anthony's at
I would of given you it all, but rejection
I swear you were the closest thing to perfection
You was such a beautiful infection
I guess I just wasn't in your selection
[Bridge]
Even tho you was sweet and soft
I'm the fat that you cut off
I'm the dust on your shoulders you brushed off
But its your lost
[Hook]