| Yeah, it’s like 3:30 AM right now
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| I know you never been here, but
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| I think when you do you would love it, you know?
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| Anyways
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| It ain’t October, but I’m falling
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| You say it’s over, but I’m calling
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| I see you folding, but I’m all in, yeah
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| Feel like a sober alcoholic, shit
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| I been tripping for like two days
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| Funny 'cause I ain’t got no shoelace
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| You know I always been the boots type, uh
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| I know you probably found a new type, yeah
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| I coulda had a couple guesses
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| He bought you litty VVS', uh
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| Put ya name down on those guest lists
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| But, I know you feel the pressure
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| I know, you know, I know you better
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| You know we been through rougher weathers, yeah
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| And I know you tougher than that leather
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| On those purses that he bought ya
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| But, now the question is, whether you
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| Wanna be forever with him like I do wit' you
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| But you probably looking at me like, Bohan’s a fool
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| Telling all your girlfriends that I’m nothing to you
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| Lies, thats not true
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| Not what you said when I was nutting in you
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| I’m not tryna be vulgar, I just wanna talk to ya
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| Know if I sent you flowers, you probably throw 'em out
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| And to think that you used to show 'em out
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| Like look at what my boy got me
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| And all your friends used to say I waste all my money
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| You know it’s 'cause their boyfriends never loved them prolly
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| So now I write songs, maybe chill with the peeps
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| I don’t even smoke now, 'cause they testing my pee
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| And my hair too, I mean not that I care too
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| Much about getting high, matter fact, I’m scared to
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| What if when I smoke I’m reminded of you?
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| All them blunts, yeah, maybe I was blunted by you
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| Every time I reached out reprimanded by you
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| And so I hope you hear this song
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| 'Cause I got way too much pride to hit you again
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| All the emails, text messages, and DMs
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| By the way not saying I wanna be him
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| Just reminiscing back on how the story begins
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| Look, boy meets girl, girl don’t like him
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| Annoyed her so much until she wanna fight him
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| They fall in love, two becomes one
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| Then time comes along and everything is undone
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| It’s been three years since the last time I saw ya
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| I think I wrote this so I never have to call ya, again
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| And you the only reason I don’t like California
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| So this the last song I write for ya, yeah, yeah
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| You done fucked up California for me girl, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Letter From Hong Kong , by - Bohan Phoenix. Song from the album THE PRINCE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп