[Verse]
Momma said to write a letter to my future self, let him know he’s not alone, I pray that dude has got some help
Plagues and all these diamond rings, enough to buy the finer things
Hitting up the studio with people that can really sing
I get it when you say that you don’t like me on the low down
But keeping up a picture is easy when you a cash cow
Pay off all the news and now they writing all these good things
You got a good voice but bad looks like hoodwinked
And I never really understood your humor girl
I stuck around cause you wеre easier than most girls
No flowеrs needed, no shiny necklace with white pearls
Hair was either straight as fuck or with a slight curl
She either had a mighty smile or a bitch face
She let me have the whole thing, not a small taste
She never left me all alone without a full plate
She tried to say that we better off as good mates
I was sad as fuck, and that don’t rhyme with nothing
Maybe it does, but right now I can’t think of something
I’m stuck at home writing lyrics in my notebook
While all my friends are at a party taking drugs I wish I took
This an A-Side single, not a B-Side
Your shit is weaker than that show, Inspector Space-Time
‘Hope you had a good night, I hope you’re alright’
She never hit me back and we would always FaceTime
I was sitting in the garden when it started snowing
The turkey needed stuffing, and the lawn still needed mowing
I know you’re really busy so I think I should be going
You’d think my name is Oli River by the way I’m flowing