Dear Angela lyrics

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Whatever we had goin it sure aint anymore

Where there used to laughter now theres only pain



(Verse One)

I never thought it would end

Called u my soul mate

Thought u`d become my wife

Together forever

Noone could tell me otherwise

Now I look back

Rememberin all those tears from ur eyes

Those were the three longest yrs of my life

Had to putem in song

Should of known that we couldn`t whether the storm

When u n moms ain`t get along

How could u b the one

Or maybe I was in need of ur touch

Fresh off of a drug addiction

Maybe I jus needed a crutch

Inseperable us

No matter wat looked out for the kid

I never thought ud want me after the pigs

My gurl b special

Both of us was actin confused

Said we`d have a child together

So our families would have to approve

But prior to ur miscarriage

I wasn`t ready for a kid

I was only working stock at the wiz

Its backwards

I jus wanted to help u

Couldn`t take u comin to me sayin mouse theres sumthin I gotta tell u

Sit down



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(Verse Two)

Listen

All I wanted in my better half

I thought that I found her

Even tho we argued

The pussy was the best that I encountered

I tried to put the BS past me

So we could live in this same house happy

But then u stabbed me

Ambulance ER

don`t kno wat imma do

Tube in my dick

Still all I wanted was u

Damn my thinking was sick back then

I left the hospital

U came home from jail

We`d b united again

Bed ridden

I jus wanted to see u

Believing

But u tryin to leave

Don`t go angela please I need you

I aint think u throw it

See I laugh but u gave me a motive

Look im sorry but

I couldn`t control it

I kno I called u named I promised Id never call u

But u said sum shit

Good thing my dawgs got me up off u

Left me wit a lot of thoughts

Every other day its somthin new

Like joey we gotta talk

This aint working out



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(Verse Three)

U threw my clothes out the window

Wat I did

Throw ur clothes out the window

How the fuck I end up in jail

Jus like that

Ma u actin greasy wit my son

He aint have to see his dad walk in cuffs like that

Learnt my lesson

On one hand u gave me such a beautiful seed

On the other hand hes used as a weapon

Y things have to change

For the worse

Strach that

They really changed after birth

I guess u got wat u wanted

A bad break ups like murder

When it comes down to it I kno I put u thru hell

U gotta kno its vice versus

We aint gotta hate each other

I tried to make it work

I wanted a family

Not jus a baby mama

Look the lust was gone

The trust was gone

Come to grips with the thought of us is gone

But its not jus a song

Im good now u not the only one fed up

But rather then us talk about it

I`ll jus write u a letta

Dear Angie



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