Love Letter - Tion Wayne

Are you for real you still don’t have a girl

Ain’t you tired of just messing around

Can’t be happy with just the money and the fan life

Yeah but when are you gunna settle down

Brains cute street elements

She’s so addictive, coming like heroin

So I’ve seen man give everything

But still ain’t got a girl thats genuine

Me I got to find that

And this is my love letter

One day you write back

Fuck with a go getter

And you like that

Waynes got strategy

King left street brutality

Now I need some queen mentality

Nowadays the jakes ain’t grabbing me

Man it’s only pounds when I see her majesty

Your glorious spending up in Maldives

Thats their whole salary

Sex so good that we burn calories

Just give me love loyalty

And I’ll make me honour you

So I bring the mac’s out

If they try bother you

And when it gets peak I’ll cover you

Do what I gotta do

Make up sex man I’m sorry

Let me slip it in doggy