Last Letter/Knew Me Better Lyrics

Last letter thought you knew me better

Running from the truth Not gone make me better

Yeah it's up to you But I'll never settle

For the clue me and you can we make it better

Last letter thought you knew me better

But when it comes to you this is leather weather

Yeah I think we knew should've been together

Fine wine white dusk and we back together

We talked it over brought the Stella rose

Stella Pink, Stella Berry know how Stella goes

And you wasn't thinking thinking Stella knows

And you know I had to weigh the pros

Aint no Cons this was fun

Gotta make a run

Before the truth and the ending

Yeah this was so fun

I been out hiding sining

I been at the killing

Bringing souls through to earth

Never met my Mrs,

Slanging dirt, Papa Smurf

Never with the cripping

I been out adding numbers never had subscriptions

When you talk I listen and i'm still not granting wishes

When You loved me it was me don't do no sneak dissing

Always tuned in I been getting ruthless

On the one that should've left me yeah she clueless

And the ones that i'm abusing they snoozing

Should've left the game alone I guess I'm tuned in

Missed the end, here again fucking setting trends

Late night conversations here we go again

I'll intentions what I'm missing can we be friends

Heating up all summer call me uncle ben

Last letter thought you knew me better

But when it comes to you this is leather weather

Yeah I think we knew should've been together

Fine wine white dusk and we back together

We talked it over brought the Stella rose

Stella Pink, Stella Berry know how Stella goes

And you wasn't thinking thinking Stella knows

And you know I had to weigh the pros

Texting shit

Checking shit

That's my Texas chick

Texas pic

Sexing shit

That's my Dallas pick

Selling it

The Melanin

She a goddess shit

She riding in

Sliding in

Omg I'm in

This is sin

Missed the end

Can we fuck again

Don't tell a friend

Not again

Can we fuck as friends

I'm true to blend not new to this

Can we text again

Or baby maybe we can sex again

I been out stealing wheeling bout to make a killing

I been out big living But I'm in my feelings

Get it out I'm willing When she gone I fucking miss it

Weezy no ceilings and they know I'm big chilling

This ain't hoe business why your friends in my business

We ain't goals really And I think it's no kizzy

Summer flings ain't no rings I been getting busy

Acting real different when I think you know really

Maybe love maybe it's a business

Who really winning

When involving feelings

Who really winning

When we all sinning

I loved the chase never liked the ending.