Dear Rock - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Blueface]

Dear Rock

I'm sorry for what I did to yo' pops, but he hit me first, so he had that comin' 'cause I really been through a lot

And I'll be damned if I let another nigga take my spot

I'm yo' daddy now, he can't change nothin' but the top

Baby, we could be superstars, it feel like yesterday, first time we fucked, you said I was super hard

My lil' crazy bitch, how you so smart, but you got stupid scars?

I know we damaged, baby

But if you'll be mine, I'll be yo' bandage baby

I'm tired of Thotiana, I'll settle down with a stand-up lady

If you want to be family, then have my baby

This my last time writin', sincerely

Blueface baby (Yeah, aight), yours truly

Hey daddy, I was thinkin' 'bout the same thing

When you had a baby with me, I just couldn't swallow the pain

'Cause the love that you had, it wasn't for me

Now I'm so fuckin' glad we ready for things (Ready for things)

I know the last time I wrote you, I told you it'd be the last time I wrote you, but it's not

And I know yo' father ain't sorry for what he did to me, or the role he played in that situation, he just sorry he got caught

'Cause if I was him, and he was me, I would understand what's wrong and what's not

'Cause if my daughter put her hands on a man, I would tell her first that she got to stop

'Cause I won't hit no women first, but I'll hit a bitch back without a thought, damn (Damn)

This shit so cold, yeah

Feel it in my soul, yeah

Bring that bitch back from the top

Yeah, yeah