Love Letters Video (MV)

(You don't need nobody else)

Prescriptive pain all in the song just like its love letters (ugh)

But it seems to never work why don't it seem to ever Work

I got to do sum with myself before I'm laid back in a hearse

You Needa got the right direction take your self-down to a church

They say loves all for fairy tells you don't need nobody else

And nobody but me cause every time that I'm around seem so happy, I'm in your dream

Pain like prescriptive love letters two shay to everything gets better(2x's)

And it's funny how I bought you to my house

Had to buy a couple things just for a chance to take you out

Take you out cause we still got some things to figure

Cause you don't let me eat on your couch

Let me beat it in and out Ima beta it up and down

Song like it love letters, prescriptive pain all in the song just like it's love letters (Ye)

(Ohhh)

(Ohhh)

(Noo nana Noo)

(Ah woah)

Yea

Should've never gave you my heart why the hell i let her

I tried to give you my all thought it would get better (better)

She crossed me so many time that why I left her

Whip stir the pot and I start writing these love letters

And yea I miss you girl (And yea I miss you girl yea)

I was Tryna give you world (Yea) I miss them times when you come home from work

Start making love the way you left me in the dirt it hurt can't make it up (Skrt Skrt)

But it's okay cause i know things gone get better (better)

I started taking drugs they say keep your head up

Depression and Anxiety got me fed up

And I can't trust another bitch I know

I can't give another bitch my soul why the hell it have to end this way

I don't know

My hearts been broke to many times, why the f*ck you do me wrong

You told to many lies

I looked you dead in your eyes wish I never let you inside (Yea)

And girl you f*cked up my pride (Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah Yea) had to push that shit to the side

Like why you f*ck with my head (Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah Yea) knowing late I ain't been right

But I been writing these love letters it's gone be alright (Yea, Yea, Yea, Yeah)

Prescriptive pain all in the song just like its love letters (ugh)

But it seems to never work why don't it seem to ever Work

I got to do sum with myself before I'm laid back in a hearse

You Needa got the right direction take your self-down to a church

They say loves all for fairy tells you don't need nobody else...

Prescriptive pain all in the song just like its love letters (ugh)

But it seems to never work why don't it seem to ever Work

I got to do sum with myself before I'm laid back in a hearse

You Needa got the right direction take yourself down to a church

They say loves all for fairy tells you don't need nobody else