Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dear Old Nicki, artist - Nicki Minaj. Album song Pink Friday, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.11.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money, Young Money
Song language: English
Dear Old Nicki |
Maybe you died 'cause everybody ask me where you at |
I tried to channel you in hopes that I could stare you back |
But it’s like every intersection we just missed each other |
You got your fans waiting tell me you ain’t six feet under |
And tell me that you’re coming back and you just took a break |
Maybe I blamed you for everything that was my mistake |
In hindsight I loved your rawness and I loved your edge |
'Cause it was you who talked me down from jumping off the ledge |
Your earrings bamboo, your long nails too |
Your BMW every time you came through |
You was the brave heart |
You stole Wayne heart |
You never switched it up |
You played the same part |
But I needed to grow |
And I needed to know |
Were there some things inside of me that I needed to show? |
So I just deaded you |
Left you in all black |
But dear old Nicki |
Please call back |
You told me you’d come when I needed you |
And you said it so sweetly I believed you |
But I’m standing here calling I can’t see you |
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that |
Yo, did I chase the glitz and glamour |
Money, fame and power |
'Cause if so that will forever go down my lamest hour |
I should’ve kept you with me getting at them nameless cowards |
There was no match for you, couldn’t defeat your prowess |
I had to make them changes, I hoped you understood |
You see for every bad, I did a ton of good |
But you was underground, and I was mainstream |
I live the life now, that we would daydream |
My only wish is you come enjoy it with me |
Get on them conference calls, go meet the lawyers with me |
The money came, yeah, tripled and quadrupled it |
But I still miss us when we was just on some stupid shit |
And it’s still fuck the media |
They ridiculed you, never believed in you |
They just deaded you |
Left you in all black |
But dear old Nicki |
Please call back |
You told me you’d come when I needed you |
And you said it so sweetly I believed you |
But I’m standing here calling I can’t see you |
But I am holding you, holding you, holding you to that |
And yes I’m holding you, holding you, holding you |
And, yes I’m holding you, holding you, holding you |
And yes I’m holding you, holding you, holding you |
To that |
And yes I’m holding you, holding you, holding you |
And, yes I’m holding you, holding you, holding you |
And yes I’m holding you, holding you, holding you |
To that |