Lyrics:
I don't know
Sometimes i wish you'd call my phone
Say that you miss me gimme hope
Sometimes i wish i never wrote
You shoulda just kept to my lonesome
lowkey
Girl, I know that i'm yours but don't act like you own me
She seen me creeping, now she claim she don't know me
My speakers knocking when i'm all by
cereal
Give him no weed, just give him some sugar
Give him some water and give him some chicken
Give him some cookies and give him that cereal
All I need
so many times couldn't be close to you
Left me by myself all them times you was gone
I came home momma passed out on the lawn
She drowning in alcohol,
I'm killing it
Killing it
Killing it
Man this lady I see all the time
Keeps on giving me notes
I open em up and it's still murder she wrote
Man I'm
'cause i won't be back no more,
And that's all she wrote, dear john,
I've sent your saddle home.
Now Jonah got along in the belly of the whale,
to get along
And he won't get a chance again
And that's all she wrote (dear John)
I've fetched your saddle home
Now,she didn't forward no address
Nor she
[Hook]
Murda on the track she wrote
Money all time she wrote
Murda on the track she wrote wrote wrote wroootttee
Yeah ..yeah... yeah YEAH!
Im
got in and blocked the door
Took off all of her clothes and
Wrote her mother a note
Dear momma
If you're reading this just know that I love you
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
Came up with a whole plan know I got to get the gold
Fucked around & loss my man on that road
(Murder that's all she wrote)
I'm just saying don't be
Where she's gone my love se fue
Got go be free i just want to live alone
Vivir sin ti don't want yo no
And she won't listen so i wrote this song
I
the score
Don't let the devil get you by the throat
You pull that trigger, girl, that's all she wrote
Satan's waitin' for you down the road
Oh, which
changed up, perkies help me get by
I'm at the bottom, underwater I don't feel right
Thats why I swallow all my problems on a still night
My demons talkin
she wrote no he don't deserve her
We know that nigga got some nerves girl you need to swerve
And we scream murder she wrote no he don't deserve her
We
Never reveal all the cards that your holding
Give out advice might go into consulting
Yes I will shoot if your fist dare assault me
Yes it will pop if
up
All the home boys just can't get enough
She's a Ph.D., don't even stop
In the back like that goin (top, top, top)
I won't say white girl, won't
attentive
The blue sky fled her presence, seeing she was accompanied by clouds that were angry
This time around, she was but Power Hungry!
I wasn't searching
that's awesome
Let's see how it goes
From the rooks to the pros
Wrote X's and O's in the projects
Came back through like I'm supposed to
All those other
an answer
I take it that you sent me this note (what's all this nonsense?)
Of course not
Don't look at us (she's not with you then?)
Of course not (we're
America in this radical period
And at the core of their
Success is a premise
A Law of Power that has been known and
Used by all the fearless spirit's in
It's a scandal that'll pack 'em in the aisles!
ANDRE
Damnable!
Will they all walk out?
This is damnable!
FIRMIN
Andre, please don't shout . . .
It's
the bass like a headboard bumping that wall
Now girl I wrote this song
Bump to it like you do all night long
You the reason I wrote this song
Inspired by
didn't try to get along
And he won't get a chance again
And that's all she wrote, Dear John
I've fetched your saddle home
Well she didn't forward no
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