INSPECTAH DECK - Luv Letter lyrics

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Ay, what's up baby?

I need you to sit down for a minute, relax your feet

I'll keep an eye on the dinner

Something I've been wanting to say for a minute

So just listen

I'm just sitting here, pouring my heart, even though

Usually, about now, I be touring with the Gods

Play your status like I'm MJ, scoring with the broads

My love for you is deep, a little more than what's it's called

So how am I at fault, we both got issues

I miss you on the road, but at home I fight with you

At times I might be tight with you, take my life before I hit you

Situation difficult to get through

You was just concerned with all the bitches in the face

I was just concerned with all the riches in my face

Grown man, so these bitches know they place

I know it's no love, cause yo, they fucking different niggas every day

Couldn't wait to hit the crib and see your face

If only for one night, the sunlight's gleamin' in our face

No love without pain, I still love you the same

But still share the same love for the game, and so

Baby, I just got your love letter

I'm trying to do better, cause now I know better

I'm gonna hold you down, I'm gon' stay strong

You gave me your word, so I ain't gonna do you wrong

There be days when you call him on stage, text messaging

All in a rage, you think I'm fooling around

But the truth is, I'm moving around, L.A.

Yesterday to the Bay, next stop Chi-Town

Rarely get a chance to lie down, snatching paper with the fly sound

All the hoes, you are not down

When the going got rough, you ain't jump up and leave

But if you did, wouldn't be so tough to believe

Cause I know I put you through it, woman like you

You just trooped it, girlfriends calling you foolish

Hang on in there girl, cause when I"m finished

We gonna live it to the limit, I'm a give you the world

Just saying that it's you on my mind, I wish I was there

But I gotta stay true to my grind

Coast to coast line, strolling the curve

Kiss the kids for me, baby, I be home on the third

You told me stay off the block

But still held me down when a nigga got locked, yeah

You brought me clean drawers and socks

On the dance floor tried to sneak in some top

It's like my pen be the heart, ink be the blood

I know your mama pissed that you fell for a thug

I can't wait to give you kisses and hugs just to be right near you

Wishing I was, missing your love

So close, but it's so much distance between us

So I call collect, long distance, hoping you pick up

Yeah, I know the Gods try to holla

But I'm that nigga, still touch the world getting dollars

Just ride with me, mama, release date soon

Said I'd probably touch the streets around the middle of June

Can't wait to get you undressed, P.S. sincerely yours

Always, mama, love, Fes, yeah