LIL WAYNE - Dear Anne Lyrics
Dear Anne Lyrics
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
Verse 1:
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
I write with the light from the lamp on my nightstand
With my pen in my right hand
And thats also my mic hand
Codeine in the sprite can
Ink on the white pad
And Im thinking of life, Anne
And wrong and right, Anne
And sometimes Im right
And sometimes I might
Ca-can I find the light?
Still my rhymes are bright
So I continue my plan
And Im sure (shore) like white sand
That theyll be price payin
Before my flight land
But still, I want to see more than my sight can
Adore, so I cant ignore
What I want anymore
So I just go, you can call me the Gore
And oh yeah
I got a girl, she act like I owe her
And um, sometimes it seems like I just dont know her
And yeh, the relationship is starting to feel like a chore
But I really hope Im not starting to bore
Page 1.
[Chorus]
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
[Verse 2]
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
I write you this letter
I hope everythings grand
I hope everyones good
I hope everybodys praying
I hope hold up baby, let me switch hands
See, lately Ive been dealing with a lot of shit and
Its burning me and I cant get out of this pan
And every time I look theres a problem with this man
But I aint tryna expose, Im just tryna expand
But your support held me up like kickstands
And Im also being more careful in how I pick friends
And Im tryna stay up out them chicks pants
(laughs) but, I just cant
But, on another note, this aint just another note
This is more than a rap
This is more of an oath
And I know youre wondering what this letter is for
And Im just hoping that you read this far
Page 2
[Chorus]
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
[Verse 3]
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
By now you probably think Im portraying who Im sayin
And sometimes I wish I wasnt him, but I am
And its people like you that make me part of what I am
But hey, you are the shit
Damn, pardon the gram (grammar)
But its like you make me feel like Im a part of the fam
And shit, when my life be like some sort of exam
Its a jungle out there- lions, horses and rams
Shit, as I sit and wait for the war to began
I just think of you, then Im rewarded again
And, with you, is where my artistry can
And, so with you is where a part of me stands
And, I hope I see you in the stands
Anne, because you know I understand
And, and Im sorry about Stan
So I wrote this to say Im your number 1 fan.
[Chorus]
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
Verse 1:
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
I write with the light from the lamp on my nightstand
With my pen in my right hand
And thats also my mic hand
Codeine in the sprite can
Ink on the white pad
And Im thinking of life, Anne
And wrong and right, Anne
And sometimes Im right
And sometimes I might
Ca-can I find the light?
Still my rhymes are bright
So I continue my plan
And Im sure (shore) like white sand
That theyll be price payin
Before my flight land
But still, I want to see more than my sight can
Adore, so I cant ignore
What I want anymore
So I just go, you can call me the Gore
And oh yeah
I got a girl, she act like I owe her
And um, sometimes it seems like I just dont know her
And yeh, the relationship is starting to feel like a chore
But I really hope Im not starting to bore
Page 1.
[Chorus]
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
[Verse 2]
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
I write you this letter
I hope everythings grand
I hope everyones good
I hope everybodys praying
I hope hold up baby, let me switch hands
See, lately Ive been dealing with a lot of shit and
Its burning me and I cant get out of this pan
And every time I look theres a problem with this man
But I aint tryna expose, Im just tryna expand
But your support held me up like kickstands
And Im also being more careful in how I pick friends
And Im tryna stay up out them chicks pants
(laughs) but, I just cant
But, on another note, this aint just another note
This is more than a rap
This is more of an oath
And I know youre wondering what this letter is for
And Im just hoping that you read this far
Page 2
[Chorus]
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2
[Verse 3]
Dear Anne
My number 1 fan
By now you probably think Im portraying who Im sayin
And sometimes I wish I wasnt him, but I am
And its people like you that make me part of what I am
But hey, you are the shit
Damn, pardon the gram (grammar)
But its like you make me feel like Im a part of the fam
And shit, when my life be like some sort of exam
Its a jungle out there- lions, horses and rams
Shit, as I sit and wait for the war to began
I just think of you, then Im rewarded again
And, with you, is where my artistry can
And, so with you is where a part of me stands
And, I hope I see you in the stands
Anne, because you know I understand
And, and Im sorry about Stan
So I wrote this to say Im your number 1 fan.
[Chorus]
Out of sight, out of mind,
Out of time, to decided.
Do we run?
Should I hide?
For the rest, of my life.
X2