V1:
You broke my heart
I broke yours too
So when we part both like fuck you
Crazy how it wasn’t just us involved
Both friends and family felt the pain of the scars
Scars turn to luggage
Luggage turn baggage
Because you flew it to the next relationship
Addict
Addicted tryna find a way to let it go
I heard the sound of your pain
As your black snake moaned
Now it’s a bundle of emotion
That hides you
From who tryna find who, self
Now treated better then by ex, yes
But still you cant find peace, help
In your search for clarity
You turned to thearapy
Asked God for recipe
For who you meant to be
And that’s what spark the change
You asked a question
Of he who known to answer thangs
A few years pass
Big Mama dies
We met up at that one old place right
I’m talking green things in martini glasses
Garden, oops , sit down, pardon
Emotional conversation is where we bare all
Talk about our triumphs
And even our falls
Right then I realize
You not who you was
When God restores you
That’s just how he does


V2:
A couple of months ago
I would have called you Rhianna
A good girl gone bad
A couple of months ago
You would’ve called me a playa
And that’s just so sad
Even though different paths
We both got our wings
Then took a flight
To the other side of our dreams
In your universe you are Queen
And in my galaxy I am King
Listen
You in the courtroom make em pay attention
Now I just speak to the world for a living
Once called law school but now esquire
I once hot but now on fire
We still the ones to hate
But cant hate that
Cuz when you at the top
All they can do is hate back
Its more simple then plain
Simple for the winners
Not plain for the lame



V3:
God is my witness
Say It Say It
God is my witness
God is my witness
Say It Say It
God is my witness
God is my witness
Say It Say It
God is my witness
God is my witness
Say It Say It
God is my witness
I see your design is elegant, relevant
You walk with pride intelligent heaven sent
I be the same
But all in the male form
Woman on the inside
So I first to face harm
So please don’t forget me
I wont forget you
Lady you are history
But not in the past tense
Your history in the making
And get right is me
I am now the man that I always wanted to be
So wither or not my last name kept
I pray that we both walk the same
Blessed