Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Letter, artist - Foxy Brown. Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Song language: English
The Letter |
| This is a letter from Inga |
| To my mother, and my brothers, and my baby |
| Dear Mommy, I apologize |
| I know it’s because of me that your life is traumatized |
| And it’s 'cause of me that at times you wanna die |
| But you was always there when your little Na Na cried |
| And when the media said Foxy’s ill |
| You was there when this fame almost got me killed |
| When I was in the hospital, could not be still |
| Only you knew the reasons why I popped these pills |
| And to my friends, I love them and I know they care |
| But, time after time, you was always there |
| When I did the Vibe cover holdin' my crotch |
| I was wailin' while you prayed for me hopin' I’ll stop |
| Sorry for the times I didn’t tell the truth |
| And I’m sorry for the times that I yelled at you |
| I love you mommy, I’m sorry that’s happened |
| Please pass the letter to Gavin |
| This is a letter (shimering) from Inga |
| To my mother, and my brothers, and my baby (memories) |
| Ah yea, oh, oh, oh, yea (listening) |
| (Up in the studio gettin' low) |
| So many memories (memories) |
| Gavin, damn, where do I start? |
| You knew it all, you was there from the start |
| My cold deed the ear to my heart |
| Just writing this tears me apart, see |
| Seemed like yesterday when I signed my deal |
| Bought the Benz, and put you behind the wheel |
| I wanted you to know that I did it for us |
| And I wanted you to know I was committed to us |
| And of course the along way, we had our disputes |
| You didn’t care for some of the things that I would do |
| But you still watched my back, complete and the same |
| You’re the one that used to school me, and teach me the game, see |
| Whether I’m here, or dead in a box |
| Keep my name alive, you know no bitch is better than Fox |
| I love you, tell ma I’ll never forget her |
| Let Ant read the rest of the letter |
| This is a letter to my mother (shimering) |
| And my brothers, and my baby (memories) |
| (Up in the studio gettin' low) |
| Oh (listening) |
| (It's the realest shit I ever wrote) |
| Come on home |
| Oh (memories) I love you |
| Anton, don’t let this letter get you down |
| Damn, I hope I didn’t let you down |
| I made my mistakes, I was young in the mind |
| But you gotta admit, I was one of a kind |
| Remember Miami when you fought my man |
| Can’t imagine how mentally lost I am |
| Never knew life could be so painful |
| Tell daddy I love him, and I’m still his little angel |
| I’m all cried out, I feel like I wanna go |
| Can’t take this no more |
| I want my life like it was before, my life so raw |
| Love you Ant but I can’t write no more |
| Ohhh come on come back home |
| Memories, Memories. |
| Ohh I’m so sorry |
| I want my lover |
| Yeaaa this is my letter |
| To my mother |
| And my brothers |
| And my baby |
| My my my baby |
| Please, listen |
| Listen to me |
| Oh somebody listen |
| Listen to me |
| Come on home |
| Rarararararara |
| Memories… |
| Oh I love my mother |
| And my brother |
| But what about my baby |
| Oh my baby |
| Listen to me listen |
| Keep the family |
| Come back home to me |
| Oooohhhh… My letter |
| My letter. |
| Listen… |