Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terry Hayes
Terry Hayes
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terry Hayes
Terry Hayes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
VALXR
VALXR
Producer

Lyrics

How am I supposed to let you go?
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
How am I supposed to let you go?
She in the A, fly her to LA, then we going straight to Houston
She wants Bottega and Christian Dior, I buy it with no excuses
She doing all of this acting like she don’t fuck with me but we made a movie
He bought you Victoria Secret, ok but I bought you Emilio Pucci
No role models my dad was a dog, I’m sorry I don’t know how to treat you
I know she’s a hoe and she’s for the streets but fuck it girl I’m for the streets too
Pull up with me to the crib I got casamigo let’s see it leads to
If you got somebody at home lil mama that’s cool cause me too
How am I supposed to let you go?
If you was losing feelings, tell me why you ain’t let me know?
I was out here making love songs when it should’ve been fuck these hoes songs
Bitch you know you dead wrong
Posed to be in love
You tried to put me in the friend zone
You can never little boy me you know my money been long
Tall like Effiel tower if I stand on
You started with lies, I started with flights I took you to cities you ain’t go
Pushing my buttons on me to crash out you hear my voice through a jail phone
Capital P to the day that I die write that shit on my tombstone
Can’t lie I was really falling for her heavy making them love songs
Just got a new Van Cleef for my new fine shit
I got her head gone
Her n**** wasn’t standing on business he moving around with his legs gone
You ain’t gotta tell me I’m dealing with bulls
I know what they preying on
I said what I said, you said what you said
I guess we both got something to stand on
How am I supposed to let you go?
If you was losing feelings, tell me why you ain’t let me know?
I was out here making love songs when it should’ve been fuck these hoes songs
Bitch you know you dead wrong
Posed to be in love
You tried to put me in the friend zone
You can never little bit me you know my money been long
Tall like Effiel tower if I stand on
Bitch you know you dead wrong
Bitch you know you dead wrong
How am I supposed to let you go?
How am I supposed to let you walk away?
How am I supposed to let you go?
Written by: Terry Hayes
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