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Whatever we had goin it sure aint
Where there used to laughter now theres only

(Verse One)
I never thought it end
u my soul mate
Thought u'd become my
Together
could tell me otherwise
Now I back
Rememberin all those tears ur eyes
Those the three longest yrs of my life
Had to putem in
Should of known we couldn't whether the storm
u n moms ain't get along
How u b the one
Or I was in need of ur touch
Fresh off of a addiction
Maybe I jus a crutch
us
No wat looked out for the kid
I thought ud want me after the pigs
My b special
Both of us was actin
Said have a child together
So our families would to approve
But prior to ur
I wasn't for a kid
I was only working at the wiz
Its
I jus to help u
Couldn't take u comin to me sayin theres sumthin I gotta tell u
Sit

(Verse Two)

All I wanted in my half
I that I found her
Even tho we
The pussy was the best that I
I tried to put the BS me
So we could in this same house happy
But then u me
ER
don't kno wat do
in my dick
Still all I was u
Damn my thinking was sick then
I left the
U came home from
We'd b again
Bed
I jus to see u

But u to leave
go angela please I need you
I aint u throw it
See I but u gave me a motive
Look im but
I couldn't it
I kno I called u named I Id never call u
But u sum shit
Good my dawgs got me up off u
Left me wit a lot of
Every day its somthin new
joey we gotta talk
This working out

(Verse Three)
U threw my clothes out the
Wat I did
Throw ur clothes out the
How the fuck I end up in
Jus that
Ma u actin wit my son
He aint have to see his dad in cuffs like that
Learnt my
On one hand u gave me such a beautiful
On the hand hes used as a weapon
Y have to change
For the
Strach
They really after birth
I u got wat u wanted
A bad break ups murder
When it comes to it I kno I put u thru hell
U kno its vice versus
We aint hate each other
I to make it work
I wanted a
Not jus a baby
Look the was gone
The was gone
Come to grips with the thought of us is
But its not jus a
Im good now u not the one fed up
But rather then us about it
I'll jus write u a
Angie