And left us with a battered and bruised bitch, with a few kids Put me in with Stargate, that shit was like detention now Bitches saying: "You a rappin' nigga, ain't you s'pose to tip more?" When I let go this how my mind switches I dropped "Friday Night Lights" in the winter just to make her jealous June will make four years since I gave you my number She ain't perfect, but who is? A year later Drake put his key in your ignition A shame when you learn the ins and outs of the game When I let go this how my mind switches J. Cole gets nostalgic and cooks up a buttery jam ripe for late night summer rides. No looking back, don't even want to see my prom pictures This something like that [Hook] And reminisce on little Jermaine in the south But the label didn't think that they could sell it Just to realize that all them niggas was foolin' you This something like that Put me in with Stargate, that shit was like detention now The pussy loose, but the truth is I love her, though I need to let it go, yeah Puffin' on swishers, what's up Milan? [Hook] And put name tags on they titties so I don't get they name wrong Hoes saying "Cole, you is" don't be silly, ma Cause really I am just a born sinner the opposite of a winner Cole summer, I predict another winter Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge like a five percenter Fuck the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God sent ya Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas went to College on scholarship met 'pac and said "I'm down with ya!" A shame when you learn the ins and outs of the game Screamin' "Game on" Drop a couple hits and all the dumbies pay attention now Acting just like there they were, but who am I to judge? I wear my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you That's neither here or there I think I need to let it go, let it go, let it go If my next album flops it's back to the post office, both of us, shit When I release, trust if you feel like my shit is weak [Intro] Talk about the streets, but nigga that ain't really where they were Difference is I'm throwing four, he's throwing fifty Difference is I'm throwing four, he's throwing fifty Just tellin' my story so dissin' ain't my intention now Acting just like there they were, but who am I to judge? He humbly explores everything from his mortality as a lyricist and the possibility of having to go back to work at the post office to being ass broke in the strip club with. I can't let it go. And I told my fellas The pussy loose, but the truth is I love her, though J. Cole Lyrics provided by SongLyrics.com. Lord, forgive me And reminisce on little Jermaine in the south I think I need to let it go Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta respect my Mom's wishes Just know I know, my nigga, I just like being aware Just tellin' my story so dissin' ain't my intention now Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Took a break from sampling now I can't let it go Cause nothing even matters... Just to say a few words to this bitch named Summer June will make four years since I gave you my number "The Warm Up" dropped, I got hot, you called it a classic And Jay dropped "Autotune", you wanted him back, shit Play my position, the whole while still wishin' A year later Drake put his key in your ignition And I told my fellas I don't see no pussy, baby, ain't you s'pose to strip more? I need to let it go, yeah, Now this right here is not a preview When you see me on the street, then speak, I refund you Create your own, vote others to the TOP - the lyric is your oyster. Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas went to When I release, trust if you feel like my shit is weak It's been a long time coming this thing between you and me And I told my fellas, This right here is not a preview

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