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]