Dear Ms. Lily, you got some nerve.
In the sense of that sense deserve you to feel me.
Kill me if I lie. Cause I ain't goin' down.
Baby it's not obliged that I'm Mary J. Blige.
Mean I'm not goin' cry. Oh well.
Blowin' my hot air she waitin' to exhale, hell.
Well, a sucka for a tale, my names Wale but they know out Wales. Yeah

Lily: When you first left me, I was wantin' more.
But you were fucking that girl next door. What'd you do that for?

Who you talkin' about, her? I'd a got right back

When you first left me, I didn't know what to say.
I'd never been on my own that way. Just sat by myself all day

You miss me, huh?

I was so lost back then.
But with a little help from my friends, I found a light in the tunnel at the end.
Now you're calling me up on the phone.
So you can have a little whine and a moan.
And it's only because you're feeling alone

Nah, I'm just kinda bored, baby

At first, when I see you cry- Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile. At worst I feel bad for a while,
but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile

Who you talkin' about me? Oh nah

Whenever you see me you say that you want me back.
And I tell you it don't me jack, No it don't mean jack

We'll see about that

I couldn't stop laughing.
No I just couldn't help myself.
See you messed up my mental health.
I was quite unwell

As you shoulda

I was so lost back then.
But with a little help from my friends, I found a light at the tunnel at the end.
Now you're calling me up on the phone.
So you can have a little whine and a moan.
And it's only because you're feeling alone

I'm glad you think so. Ho!

At first, when I see you cry- Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile. At worst I feel bad for a while,
but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile

(You understand what I'm sayin'?)
I was touchin' out, I got right back.
Like Pen Pals or a Email Chat. S
ee I aim like [Aine] Her Frame her mind was nothin' to be pictured.
But she ain't wanna listen. We kick like Fulham.
And it was just a quickie. But really wanna make love and Lily my religion.
Simply, I can be that and all that. I got cheese I could turn you to a mall rat.
I won't leave 'em at your door like a doormat.
And I'm a keep knockin' at it like a Morman.
The more men lie, the more she saw from 'em, protection she endorsed by endorphins.
The other girl I adored was a whore joint.
The neighborhood roller her mother was an orphanage.
No tears, those so tears zero From here on out I am all about dinero like Pesci.
so now let the lets be set free and see if we're lovers or enemies. Test me

At first, when I see you cry- Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile. At worst I feel bad for a while,
but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile.

At first, when I see you cry- Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile. At worst I feel bad for a while,
but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile.

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Writer(s): MARVIN GAYE, OLUBOWALE VICTOR AKINTIMEHIN, PHIL ADE, PRO REESE