[Intro: Freeway]
This is my love song
[Hook: Freeway & Sample]
Goodbye (Uh-huh)
No use leading with our chins (Chyeah)
This is where our story ends (This where it stops at, yo)
(Yo) No use leading with our chins
Never lovers (Yo), never friends (Yo)
Goodbye
[Verse 1: Freeway]
I was with you everyday morning the night
You was a quiet bitch; I bought you the life
Sort of like Romeo and Juliet, 'cause our peeps ain't mix
A hard head warm blood and concrete don't mix
You was like my favorite record—the beat don't skip
I never slid out on you, 'cause real men' feet don't slip
I move out for you; the heat don't skip
Niggas that you aiming for when emotions involved
But I gotta leave you—yeah, we don't click
Anymore, you whore; you such a trifling bitch
You let niggas pull they whip in and park in my spot
Put they pipe in your shaft when I was writing a lot
Stayed showing your ass, draw heat from the cops
The times that I needed you most
I still love you a lot, but I got to be ghost
Everybody knows all good things must come to a stop
Goodbye!
[Hook: Freeway & Sample]
Goodbye
No use leading with our chins
This is where our story ends
No use leading with our chins
Never lovers, never friends (Yeah)
Goodbye
[Verse 2]
Yeah, this might sound crazy, but I love that time of the month
Them couple of days your shit flowed
I played you closer—even stayed over, slept in the cold
But the heat still like eighty—you feel me yet?
My mom said you wasn't no good for me
Never produced babies (Uh-uh), just a bunch of regrets
How come the crew hate me 'cause I love you to death?
Never share, never let 'em hit; you turn 'em out, you'll make 'em flip
Remember when the detecs came to grip up a 'Tec
You hid the gun so well; you hid the coke so well
A month after meeting you here comes respect
But I got to cold-shoulder you—you let niggas walk all over you
Let them young niggas get ahold of you (Chyeah)
And treat you wrong; this is my love song
I sing it all night long, break up a clip or two
Make a nigga throw a whole clip in you—that's what my bitch'll do
[Hook: Freeway & Sample]
Goodbye
No use leading with our chins
This is where our story ends
No use leading with our chins
Never lovers, never friends (Yeah)
Goodbye
[Verse 3: Freeway]
You was my favorite bitch; I stayed in and out you
Freaked you raw, pulled out, and bust on you
When I was fucked up, I caught the bus on you
Now, I park trucks on you
Stuck Dominicans up for you, but I can't see you no more
I got a new fling—my man from South Philly put me on
And I ain't gotta worry bout ducking the cops and hugging you
All night in front of the store, jeeping you warm
No backtalk, bitch—go with my boys
Treat 'em like you treated me, put in all twenty-fours
Keep 'em like you kept me in love with the shot
This is dedicated to my real true love: the block—come on
[Outro: Sample]
Goodbye
Goodbye
No use leading with our chins
This is where our story ends