Kind Regards

Lyrics: David Carter Music: David Carter It's so cold I see my lips turning blue When all the chips are down it’s a miracle I found you Hear my lyrical's their minimal without you Every syllable is liable to bite through Since nine two when I first cried you Never look back even leave might do It's my belief I couldn’t scheme without you I couldn't plant the seed to make green without you You made me money when the money running thin You grew when it's sunny and in Winter got a trim Crown like a prince everybody got a grin When you came to the table and we mixed you up with spin There's a lot of things I never would have done without ya There's a lot of things I did when I never had ya Just to getcha, I sweat when I try and sleep Now I'm feeling easier but did I think it get this deep
You got a hold on me it used to be fun, you grew old on me now I'm done This the verdict I think it's time we split up, but I already lit up You got a hold on me it used to be fun, you grew old on me now I’m done this the verdict I think it’s time we split up, but I already lit up
Soon as I sit up I got you in my mind Wanna pick up from last night and do it all the time When I got you never wanna go outside Never wanna answer phone calls or live a normal life That's why I gotta say goodbye no lies I can’t hide I gotta speak my mind Leaking from the speakers tight even non believers might Secretly to get em high as flights Look pale white like brand new Nike's Spend most my time in the full moon night But I'm sick of wasting life but I got you in my sight So it's time to say goodbye But I can’t when you're burning bright
It used to be fun now it's just above four I'm bored you don't do it for me anymore Let me call a cab get it to come and pick you up You look so sad but it's time we have to split up
You got a hold on me it used to be fun you grew old on me now I'm done This the verdict I think it's time we split up but I already lit up You got a hold on me it used to be fun you grew old on me now I'm done This the verdict I think it's time we split up but I already lit up
I used to wake like where the ******** at But now I smoke you and get a panic attack Yea I'm handling that but when my heart skips a beat I'll be still on be bleed in the battle rap scene I haven't seen clean since I started to cheat and I don't achieve much at least that's what they tell me No one's there we can't stay friends forever End to end together in the drying weather How am I bad weather when you get me Hung high like sweaters hung high real tight But now I gotta get it ;et me get a letter send it to your address I gotta break this up or it's gonna end in madness
Dear Mary Jane It's over Yours truly, Mouf I'm sorry it's time to be sober We have to end it that's it I'm out