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How Could I Let You Video (MV)




Performed By: jchillin
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Justin Mastrogiacomo
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jchillin - How Could I Let You Lyrics
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Dear love
The most important thing in a relationship's respect
That's why I stay away from toxic bitches on the set
I might have some sides but they only good for sex
Need a woman to be mine, take away from all the stress
See me fresh wit' fits I'm poppin' out on shit wit' tags now
Know she seen the way that I been movin', chasin' bags down
Gucci, Louis, Prada on the list to go and grab now
Goofy two faced bitch keep on tryna' hit my jack now
Coulda' gone the mile wit' you
But you f*cked him wit' a smile, bitch move
Went and put my head down 'til the checks grew
Now you want me back? How could I let you
If I'm being honest that's a lesson that I needed
Had to upgrade but I still feel so conceded
Switched up what you sayin', I believed the lies you leaded
Now it's D.T.B. for life I can't put trust in all these treeshes
Studied all ya' slick lil' moves
So I could do the things you did to me right back to you
But it didn't feel as good as when you said you love me too
Tryna' read between the lines of all the lies I got confused
Girl, I'm so confused
But the ice on my neck got me cold as a freezer
Freezed over heart so I know I don't need her
Need a new bitch to control my love meter
Mira, mami wait right there lemme' see ya'
Do a twirl shorty
Do ya' dance
Show me how you do it better than my last
I need a better shawty
To take a chance
I know this lovin' shit gon' leave me in a trance
But I said it before and I'll say it again
Every girl is a whore all the same in the end
Ain't no love anymore they just f*ck other men
So stay true to yourself and just run up a band
See me fresh wit' fits I'm poppin' out on shit wit' tags now
Know she seen the way that I been movin', chasin' bags down
Gucci, Louis, Prada on the list to go and grab now
Goofy two faced bitch keep on tryna' hit my jack now
Coulda' gone the mile wit' you
But you f*cked him wit' a smile, bitch move
Went and put my head down 'til the checks grew
Now you want me back? How could I let you
Look
'Cuz respect is all I expected
I get the sex but you coulda' left me
You knew you'd pain me but still neglected
I'll stay the same me, onto the next bitch
I'ma try and I'll try and I'll try it again
'Til I find me the one or I die tryin'
Either way I can't give up on love in the end
'Cuz I know that someone'll be the one but damn
How you goin' f*ckin' 'round and still gon' try reside in me
Tellin' me you love me but still hop up right on top of him
If I got a dollar every time you f*ckin' lied to me
I'd be up in the hills livin' just like I'm Adonis G. (Real shit)
F*ck all that bullshit
I got a new bitch
Take her to Ruth's Chris
F*ck in a new whip
I like to run shit
Dis' how I do dis'
I'm just gon' f*ck dip
Repeat ya' movements
But I'm nothin' like you
So I ain't finna' do that
I'ma just get my money
Run up my checks
And do me
F*ck you
Shit wit' tags now
Chasin' bags down
Gucci, Louis, Prada on the list to go and
Goofy two faced bitch keep on tryna' hit my
Coulda' gone the mile wit' you
F*cked him wit' a smile, bitch move
Put my head down 'til the checks grew
Now you want me back? How could I let you
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English

Dear love
The most important thing in a relationship's respect
That's why I stay away from toxic bitches on the set
I might have some sides but they only good for sex
Need a woman to be mine, take away from all the stress
See me fresh wit' fits I'm poppin' out on shit wit' tags now
Know she seen the way that I been movin', chasin' bags down
Gucci, Louis, Prada on the list to go and grab now
Goofy two faced bitch keep on tryna' hit my jack now
Coulda' gone the mile wit' you
But you f*cked him wit' a smile, bitch move
Went and put my head down 'til the checks grew
Now you want me back? How could I let you
If I'm being honest that's a lesson that I needed
Had to upgrade but I still feel so conceded
Switched up what you sayin', I believed the lies you leaded
Now it's D.T.B. for life I can't put trust in all these treeshes
Studied all ya' slick lil' moves
So I could do the things you did to me right back to you
But it didn't feel as good as when you said you love me too
Tryna' read between the lines of all the lies I got confused
Girl, I'm so confused
But the ice on my neck got me cold as a freezer
Freezed over heart so I know I don't need her
Need a new bitch to control my love meter
Mira, mami wait right there lemme' see ya'
Do a twirl shorty
Do ya' dance
Show me how you do it better than my last
I need a better shawty
To take a chance
I know this lovin' shit gon' leave me in a trance
But I said it before and I'll say it again
Every girl is a whore all the same in the end
Ain't no love anymore they just f*ck other men
So stay true to yourself and just run up a band
See me fresh wit' fits I'm poppin' out on shit wit' tags now
Know she seen the way that I been movin', chasin' bags down
Gucci, Louis, Prada on the list to go and grab now
Goofy two faced bitch keep on tryna' hit my jack now
Coulda' gone the mile wit' you
But you f*cked him wit' a smile, bitch move
Went and put my head down 'til the checks grew
Now you want me back? How could I let you
Look
'Cuz respect is all I expected
I get the sex but you coulda' left me
You knew you'd pain me but still neglected
I'll stay the same me, onto the next bitch
I'ma try and I'll try and I'll try it again
'Til I find me the one or I die tryin'
Either way I can't give up on love in the end
'Cuz I know that someone'll be the one but damn
How you goin' f*ckin' 'round and still gon' try reside in me
Tellin' me you love me but still hop up right on top of him
If I got a dollar every time you f*ckin' lied to me
I'd be up in the hills livin' just like I'm Adonis G. (Real shit)
F*ck all that bullshit
I got a new bitch
Take her to Ruth's Chris
F*ck in a new whip
I like to run shit
Dis' how I do dis'
I'm just gon' f*ck dip
Repeat ya' movements
But I'm nothin' like you
So I ain't finna' do that
I'ma just get my money
Run up my checks
And do me
F*ck you
Shit wit' tags now
Chasin' bags down
Gucci, Louis, Prada on the list to go and
Goofy two faced bitch keep on tryna' hit my
Coulda' gone the mile wit' you
F*cked him wit' a smile, bitch move
Put my head down 'til the checks grew
Now you want me back? How could I let you
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Writer: Justin Mastrogiacomo
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