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To: The Weekend from LETTER (read over SZA – The Weekend Instrumental)


This is just a flower for your fun day…

Some coffee for your Monday…

Candy when you’re craving it…

My prayer for you on Sunday…

See, you show potential of being my everything…

So when you whisper me sweet nothings…

They seem so forthcoming…

When you hum…

It makes my troubles numb…

Cum…

I’ll show you where I’m from…

Strides, with lover’s eyes, and lungs with lyrics that we’ve never sung…

Our dark holes come together to form new black soul…

We both from cities where new jacks never told…

My girl is my girl is my world…

Heard I’m her world too…

My girls is my girl is my world, heard I’m here world…

Tuesday or Wednesday, Thursday or Friday…

You make every day feel like the weekend…

It feels like 95’ every weekend…

Make me catch a vibe on the weekends…

When he hit the highway; God just sent you my way…

You just built me up where I’d been weakened…

Butterflies don’t cry; their beauty is in their wings…

But yours is in your heart, and your fears, and your tears…

And your wants, and your needs and your pain and your fears…

So spread your pretty wings, and let your dreams drift you farther…

Cause in all of my dreams, you resemble my future daughter…

To: Opinions from LETTER


And we ain’t got no more Halle Berry’s…

Check the billboard charts, no more Mariah Carey’s…

And nobody tickle the keys, just like Alecia do…

New movie quotes don’t warm your heart, like “By Felecia” do…

No more shows out, like Fresh Prince…

It’s like we used to own a culture, now we pay rent…

I got more common sense than Common…

Feel you up for free like ramen…

Not an idol or a Simon…

You probably intrigued that this is rhyming…

I’m just intrigued that it’s timeless…

But that’s just my opinion though…

So roll up all the ones you got, and wrap em in 20…

I know that you aint’t got a lot, just act like it is plenty…

Just pour it in that bottle, we gone act like this is Remy…

And if I cut this up enough, they’ll think that this is Fendi…

One day I want and Audi…

So I can have an Audi…

Don’t even like and Audi…

But they’ll know I drive an Audi…

Yea…

They’ll know I drive an Audi…

To: Family Matters from LETTER

I want…

Well I guess I want…

A very big plate…

With everything I asked for…

I wish grannies died less…

And wish evil would pass more…

I’m in…

Solitude like alotta dudes….

And I still gotta win, in case family lose…

And you still got a family, even if your family feuds…

That ain't really news…

That’s what family’s do…

Family matters more than fear matters…

And if you disagree, then this is your fear factor…

If happily doesn’t come ever or ever after…

Family still fills your heart with love joy and laughter…

It matters…

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