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Текст песни Joe Budden - Dear Angela

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Chorus:Whatever we had goin it sure aint anymoreWhere there used to laughter now theres only pain(Verse One)I never thought it would endCalled u my soul mateThought u`d become my wifeTogether foreverNoone could tell me otherwiseNow I look backRememberin all those tears from ur eyesThose were the three longest yrs of my lifeHad to putem in songShould of known that we couldn`t whether the stormWhen u n moms ain`t get alongHow could u b the oneOr maybe I was in need of ur touchFresh off of a drug addictionMaybe I jus needed a crutchInseperable usNo matter wat looked out for the kidI never thought ud want me after the pigsMy gurl b specialBoth of us was actin confusedSaid we`d have a child togetherSo our families would have to approveBut prior to ur miscarriageI wasn`t ready for a kidI was only working stock at the wizIts backwardsI jus wanted to help uCouldn`t take u comin to me sayin mouse theres sumthin I gotta tell uSit downChorus(Verse Two)ListenAll I wanted in my better halfI thought that I found herEven tho we argued The pussy was the best that I encounteredI tried to put the BS past meSo we could live in this same house happyBut then u stabbed meAmbulance ER don`t kno wat imma doTube in my dick Still all I wanted was uDamn my thinking was sick back thenI left the hospital U came home from jailWe`d b united againBed riddenI jus wanted to see uBelieving But u tryin to leaveDon`t go angela please I need youI aint think u throw itSee I laugh but u gave me a motiveLook im sorry butI couldn`t control itI kno I called u named I promised Id never call uBut u said sum shitGood thing my dawgs got me up off uLeft me wit a lot of thoughtsEvery other day its somthin newLike joey we gotta talk This aint working outChorus(Verse Three)U threw my clothes out the windowWat I didThrow ur clothes out the windowHow the fuck I end up in jailJus like thatMa u actin greasy wit my sonHe aint have to see his dad walk in cuffs like thatLearnt my lessonOn one hand u gave me such a beautiful seedOn the other hand hes used as a weaponY things have to changeFor the worse Strach thatThey really changed after birth I guess u got wat u wantedA bad break ups like murderWhen it comes down to it I kno I put u thru hellU gotta kno its vice versusWe aint gotta hate each otherI tried to make it workI wanted a family Not jus a baby mamaLook the lust was gone The trust was goneCome to grips with the thought of us is goneBut its not jus a songIm good now u not the only one fed upBut rather then us talk about it I`ll jus write u a lettaDear AngieChorus

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