Volpe
Milano Love Letters
[Verse]
I was the one who sent her letters
I don’t talk over devices
I can leave no proofs behind me
Burned the papers, Girl I’m tired
She showed no love, no mercy on me
She now replay with “what the price is?”
You’re in love with papers
I had my stomach hurt me
Things are priceless
Putting venom inside my body
Yeah, something that I don’t want in
Fingers clean, ink no more on it
Yellow paper, two hundrеd on it
Independent, I dеpend just on me
Have a team, I can’t be your Romeo
Put one song out now I can’t stop it
Say you miss me now that I’m rolling
Testing my emotions
I wrote them long notes
Cars with the top off
Now she text pronto
Mi to Rome, Rome
Blondie on top, top
She wants my soldo
Her dreams, new rose gold
[Chorus]
Love letters from Milano
Secret info on yellow paper
Heels on bed, she’s moving
Up and down like mani-pedi uh
She want me to cut keys
I’m spinning her like some spaghetti
I used to write them letters
I flipped the script, life is amazing
They all turned their back on my pages
Now my cute version is over
Top to bottom, heads are moving
Up and down cuz, yeah, we rolling
I can’t do that normal type of life
Just wake me if it’s over
No more love on paper
Love for paper, put black leather on her

[Verse]
Put your venom inside your letters
Schedule full, no time to answer
Shops with my Vicky’s angel
MI center, I see angels
Independent, no boss , I’m better
I see now why she do answer
Got my diva right in my backstage
You behind your time, you better not
Testing my emotions
I wrote you long notes
Cars with the top off
Now she text pronto
Mi to Rome, Rome
Blondie was on top
She wants my soldo
Her dream, my rose gold
[Chorus]
Love letters from Milano
Secret info on yellow paper
Heels on bed, she’s moving
Up and down like mani-pedi uh
She want me to cut keys
I’m spinning her like some spaghetti
I used to write them letters
I flipped the script, life is amazing
They all turned their back on my pages
Now my cute version is over
Top to bottom, heads are moving
Up and down cuz, yeah, we rolling
I can’t do that normal type of life
Just wake me if it’s over
No more love on paper
Love for paper, put black leather on her

[Outro]
Put black leather on her
Love for paper
Love for paper