Let Go

Let Go
Hook
Tryna move on but my feet keep trippin/
My brain ain’t forgettin tho I keep tryna trick him/
I gotta get a grip tho my grip ain’t slippin/
Look I wanna let go, but my hands won’t listen

V1 He Says…
Baby its over and you know it, we don’t need to pretend/
We’ve been off and on again livin like televisions/
I’ve been tryna make it work, but look I’m no engineer/
Ridin through the years, but now my stop is right here/
Its like SHE does something to me that I just can’t explain/
You’ve been my blood baby but I’m tired of livin in vein/
Tired of livin wit the fights, yes I’m revealin the truth/
I’m tired of feelin like I’m DEAD cuz I’m LIVIN WIT YOU/
And no this isn’t nothing new its been w/ me just listen/
You WERE the apple of my eye but now SHEs cloudin my vision/
Becuz I’m thinking that I love HER while WE’re fallin apart/
I love my daughter and my son, so there’s no space for you in my heart/
And I aint meanin to be raw, I’m just keeping it clear/
I stopped touchin you in bed, cuz my feelins were THERE/
What started as just an affair, grew so big that in fact/
I had to let it out, plus I was tired of telling her that I’m…/

Hook
Tryna move on but my feet keep trippin/
My brain ain’t forgettin tho I keep tryna trick him/
I gotta get a grip tho my grip ain’t slippin/
Look I wanna let go, but my hands won’t listen/

V2 She Says…
I mean it when I say that he aint shit/
At least shit USE TO be SOMETHING, so no he AINT SHIT/
He’s more like a pain in my stomach, that’s causin me sufferin/
Causin me to go to the toilet and turn my somethin to nothing/
Yah that’s what he is, a fuckin ache to my system/
And whats killin me even more is I can’t fuckin forget him/
You left your family high and dry just to be w/ that bitch/
All these years down the drain just to drain out ya dick/
I held you down nigga, when you thought that you couldn’t rise/
Even laid with you, while you relied on ya lies/
I paid alla the bills, you put that ball in my court/
You played us like a sport I just wanted love and support/
But instead, I was just your crutch til you got on your feet/
I put my ALL into WE so now I’m only left with ME/
And cuz of you, I lost the house and still tryna figure out/
How to tell ya kids why you put THEIR food in HER mouth/
Without a doubt, our memories all feel like stains/
But see these tears won’t drown me, I’ll find my strength in pain/
Cuz without you husband, I’m no longer held back
And it won’t take long to stop telling myself that I’m…/

Hook
Tryna move on but my feet keep trippin/
My brain ain’t forgettin tho I keep tryna trick him/
I gotta get a grip tho my grip ain’t slippin/
Look I wanna let go, but my hands won’t listen/

V3 Aftermath….
Hello? Wasup Pops, yah man it’s been a minute/
I know I meant to call back but I keep forgettin/
Hows mom? She handling business, makin them star bucks/
I swear she been grindin for that paper like sawdust/
Huh? Hows my sis? Man she’s getting tall/
What? Yah, I know she ain’t returnin ya calls/
I mean dawg can you blame her, you been cutting her deep/
Takes more to be her dad then a call and a visit a week/
When you left, I swear to God she would cry in her sleep/
Yah I know you’re her Dad, but to her you were just TRYIN to be/
Huh? What about me, well I don’t trip much/
But for MY kids, I’m doin more than just KEEPIN IN TOUCH/

Dont you realize that she was blaming Moms and even started blaming me

For every birthday that you missed, and empty spot under the tree

I had to step up and be that man, no, I wasn’t phased by you

Was too focused on saving my sister’s heart from your De Ja vu

And, Hello?..yeah you wann aknow when she really felt safe with me, what changed her gears?

Was when I let her know, that me, and you aint even blood, was her first night of sleep with no tears

Nah, Don’t be sorry, just be a man, I’m just telling the truth yo/
It was either her or you, so I’m glad she chose to let you go/
Yah..Yah I love you too, and I’ll tell her you said it/
But she’s out w/ her man right now, yah I’ll give her ya message that you’re…/

Hook
Tryna move on but my feet keep trippin/
My brain ain’t forgettin tho I keep tryna trick him/
I gotta get a grip tho my grip ain’t slippin/
Look I wanna let go, but my hands won’t listen/

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