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Ajruinedmyrecord - No Love Letter Lyrics

[Interlude]
Yeah, as I cruise through these city lights on this cloudy New Orleans night and I think "is there more to life?"
When I ain't been feelin' too blessed and my mind is covered in stress 'cause I barely get any rest since my shawty just up and left
And it left a hole in my chest, a pot hole if you will
The type that make you grab control of the wheel
See, I've been tryna deal
That's why tonight instead of druggin' on pills, I hit the club, might drop a dub and fall in love for a feel, for real

[Bridge]
Wazzam, bitch
Ayy, where the fuck you at, nigga? (Ha, what's good, man, I'm in the city)
Pull the fuck up, nigga, it got so much ass in this bitch (Oh yeah?)
I'm 'bout to drown niggas (Oh yeah?)
I can't even fuckin' hear you no more, bitch (Ayy, can you—, I)
If you ain't here in ten minutes, I'ma fuck all these bitches

[Verse]
These days I'm put, don't like to move around
Not only in my torn where I was born, they like to shoot you down for
What, where and why? I don't know but they don't care who around
I'm clutchin', buggin', I'm 'bout to pull up, just gotta loop around
I cut a left on Roman, pull up in front, turn the music down
I ask bro where to park, he tell me, "You go right there, right there on the neutral ground"
Time pass, I'm tryna see ass 'cause this nigga gassed me
I left the heat on the backseat
As soon as the bouncer ask me, "You can't come in, you got ID?" They must not told you who I be
I looked at bro, he looked at me, got all these bitches showin' teeth
The owner walked out of the club, it was love, they let me proceed 'Cause I got bread and they got pigeons in that bitch I'm tryna feed
Look, walk in, all eyes on me, feel like I'm Machiavelli
Mackin' everything in my fuckin' sight, it was necessary
Before I knew it, got into it with some black extensions
She got bad intentions, but shawty one of the baddest bitches
Big ass, big breast, see through fishnets
I'm tryna have rich sex, can you be my bitch? (Yes)
Pull me to the side, the way she ride, she gon' take all my bands
I told myself that I would never ever fall in love again
But look at me, I'm tryna slam this shawty like I'm Booker T
Rookie me, 'bout to love this ho knowin' she for the streets
I asked her what's her name, she said Jhené
I said, "Okay", she said, "And you?" I said, "RJAE," she said, "I never seen your face"
I said, "For real?," she said, "That's true"
I said, "I just be out the way, don't like the club much anyway"
She said, "For real? I can relate
I'm only here on Saturday, this shit help the bills get paid
I know this a crazy question, but how do you feel today?"
I told her, "I'm feelin' you" and she pickin' it up
I told her give me her number, I'm hittin' her up
As soon as I leave the club, I'm doin' it just because
I think I done fell in love with her
Yeah, this a New Orleans love letter
Type a chicks is bound to do you anything long as you let them
You'd think after some time, after them lies I would know better But I still ain't learn my lesson in this city that's so crescent, yeah
[Outro]
Hello, you've reached Jhené
Sorry I missed your call
Just leave a brief message or you could shoot me a text and you know I'ma get back
Phew, fuck