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Holiday Letters to You Video (MV)




Performed By: ContraBlue
Length: 4:33
Written by: christopher hawkins




ContraBlue - Holiday Letters to You Lyrics
Official




From the first time
That i saw you
I loved you
From the first time
That I kissed you
I loved you
From the first time
That missed you
I loved you
From the first time that I made I love to you
I loved you
F*ck that bitch she ain't call me back
Imma f*ck a hoe just to make her ass mad
Chilling wit cho bitch in her muthaf*ckin snap
Best friend dancing in muthaf*ckin lap
Bottle to face till I muthaf*ckin yack
Baby mama asking for a matching stack
How I'm suppose eat bitch you making me mad
Jim Brown shaking niggas off my back
James Brown feeling good coke in my lap
Should I take a bump or should a real nigga pass
Sucking my dick from the muthaf*ckin back
But she a freak you already knew that
Turn this shit up niggas jiggin in the back
Hell yeah we see you girl shaking that ass
Turn the music off probably hear that shit clap
All my niggas stoned man all my niggas whacked
From the first time
That i saw you
I loved you
From the first time
That I kissed you
I loved you
From the first time
That missed you
I loved you
From the first time that I made I love to you
I loved you
Dirty bitch rip my f*cking heart out the back
Gone of the liquor I ain't never coming back
On a bender bending round the city doing laps
Matter fact her sister had a real fat ass
I'm blow down while I'm blowing on this gas
Hotbox the whip blowing smoke off the glass
Got a few tricks up my sleeve for the man
Let these niggas know we from the muthaf*ckin land
Stressed out take a load off to relax
Hit it from the back leave a load on her back
Feeling some kinda way don't get smacked
Kidjipan with the blade don't get to attached
Time to cut myself cause I got to attached
Cauterize with the blunt light a cig with the match
Cause it don't taste the same EAF niggas taught me that
Purity of the flame now its gone come back
No I cannot lose like that Wrecking Crew
Leave em black and blue full of bumps and bruised
Talking 4 b' and they rolling trees
That's some bad babes body bangin please
Help me roll the blunt maximum yes please
Just enough to and forth a galaxy
Now she phoning home with those foreign genes
Discovery week she a new species
Growing back the pieces of the missing heart
Finally whole again but has mutant parts
It is empty now but can fill/feel again
But that does not mean that it will feel/fill again
Will of fire put the believe in it
But distort to you for my peace in it
Tell me do you still have that piece of it
Never mind whatever the answer is
From the first time
That i saw you
I loved you
From the first time
That I kissed you
I loved you
From the first time
That missed you
I loved you
From the first time that I made I love to you
I loved you
We all mean
In my mind I'm saying f*ck you right now
We all cheat
In my mind im f*cking a bitch right now
We all scheme
I'm plotting my next move right now
We all dream
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From the first time
That i saw you
I loved you
From the first time
That I kissed you
I loved you
From the first time
That missed you
I loved you
From the first time that I made I love to you
I loved you
F*ck that bitch she ain't call me back
Imma f*ck a hoe just to make her ass mad
Chilling wit cho bitch in her muthaf*ckin snap
Best friend dancing in muthaf*ckin lap
Bottle to face till I muthaf*ckin yack
Baby mama asking for a matching stack
How I'm suppose eat bitch you making me mad
Jim Brown shaking niggas off my back
James Brown feeling good coke in my lap
Should I take a bump or should a real nigga pass
Sucking my dick from the muthaf*ckin back
But she a freak you already knew that
Turn this shit up niggas jiggin in the back
Hell yeah we see you girl shaking that ass
Turn the music off probably hear that shit clap
All my niggas stoned man all my niggas whacked
From the first time
That i saw you
I loved you
From the first time
That I kissed you
I loved you
From the first time
That missed you
I loved you
From the first time that I made I love to you
I loved you
Dirty bitch rip my f*cking heart out the back
Gone of the liquor I ain't never coming back
On a bender bending round the city doing laps
Matter fact her sister had a real fat ass
I'm blow down while I'm blowing on this gas
Hotbox the whip blowing smoke off the glass
Got a few tricks up my sleeve for the man
Let these niggas know we from the muthaf*ckin land
Stressed out take a load off to relax
Hit it from the back leave a load on her back
Feeling some kinda way don't get smacked
Kidjipan with the blade don't get to attached
Time to cut myself cause I got to attached
Cauterize with the blunt light a cig with the match
Cause it don't taste the same EAF niggas taught me that
Purity of the flame now its gone come back
No I cannot lose like that Wrecking Crew
Leave em black and blue full of bumps and bruised
Talking 4 b' and they rolling trees
That's some bad babes body bangin please
Help me roll the blunt maximum yes please
Just enough to and forth a galaxy
Now she phoning home with those foreign genes
Discovery week she a new species
Growing back the pieces of the missing heart
Finally whole again but has mutant parts
It is empty now but can fill/feel again
But that does not mean that it will feel/fill again
Will of fire put the believe in it
But distort to you for my peace in it
Tell me do you still have that piece of it
Never mind whatever the answer is
From the first time
That i saw you
I loved you
From the first time
That I kissed you
I loved you
From the first time
That missed you
I loved you
From the first time that I made I love to you
I loved you
We all mean
In my mind I'm saying f*ck you right now
We all cheat
In my mind im f*cking a bitch right now
We all scheme
I'm plotting my next move right now
We all dream
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Writer: christopher hawkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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