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• Artiste: DDG
• Titre: 17 More Years
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Mmm, mm I don't wanna fight no more, tired of the court dates Lawyers gettin' over on us, watchin' money go to waste We should all get together on his birthday, light the cake If we talk it'll get better, go ahead and drop the case Used to text your phone, now we speakin' through the mail You don't even know I got love for you still Said you want me gone, is that really how you feel? Might as well get along, we got 17 more years All that love we had, I feel it vanishin' All that hate we get, it's hard to manage it How we supposed to make up for these damages? We don't need no judges, we don't need to fight I can't leave my son 'cause he need me in his life Why you got him thinkin' that you Tina and I'm Ike? I can never hate you, me and you created life I don't need revenge, I don't need control I just need a chance, wanna watch my baby grow Lookin' at my phone the photos we took You was my best friend, how'd we get here? I'm shook I don't wanna fight no more, tired of the court dates Lawyers gettin' over on us, watchin' money go to waste We should all get together on his birthday, light the cake If we talk it'll get better, go ahead and drop the case Used to text your phone, now we speakin' through the mail You don't even know I got love for you still Said you want me gone, is that really how you feel? Might as well get along, we got 17 more years If your goal was to hurt me, girl, you did that We could've talked at my house, you know where I live at If you ever needed money, you know I'll give that I can't even call your phone or see where my kid at I'm happy for you and whoever that you with Long as he can treat you better than I did We ain't got no communication, that's the main thing Every time we walk into that court they say the same thing These judges judgin' me and I gotta stay calm Still got respect for you, you are a good mom Don't know what to do with myself, this happened so fast Just call my phone and we can put this in the past I don't wanna fight no more, tired of the court dates Lawyers gettin' over on us, watchin' money go to waste We should all get together on his birthday, light the cake If we talk it'll get better, go ahead and drop the case Used to text your phone, now we speakin' through the mail You don't even know I got love for you still Said you want me gone, is that really how you feel? Might as well get along, we got 17 more years It don't no sense, it don't make no sense It don't no sense, it don't make no sense