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A Love Story
I been thinkin’ ‘bout our love.
Thinkin’ ‘bout how u came from da heaven above.
Can’t stop thinkin’ bout ur smile.
Love me even though I had beef with ur brother Kyle.
Make my day when u give me a kiss.
It such a bliss.
U were da gurl dat was s’pose to be my wife.
Fo’ gave each other when we went through strife.
U were da love of my life.
Ur death made me felt like I was stab with a thosun knife.
It was just a love story,
Full of bitterness and glory.
A love story where a gurl n’ a boy at met summer camp.
A story where da gurl was good n’ nowhere near a vamp.
A story where a boy was nothin’ but bad.
A story where the boy later change his life to make the gurl glad.
A story where a gurl n’ a boy share a special night.
A story where a gurl n’ a boy hold each other tight.
It was just a love story,
Full of bitterness n’ glory.
I remember when u n’ I watch the sunset.
A day I’ll never neglect.
We were on da back deck.
The place where u gave me da perfect peck.
U told me somethin’ dat would change my life forever.
I never knew dat u were dat clever.
It was a love story where a gurl n’ a boy share some amazin’ dayz.
A story where more than once da boy n’ da gurl went their separate wayz.
A story where da boy was there when da gurl die.
A story where everydayz the boy just wanna cry.
A story where the boy love da gurl from da start.
A story where the gurl’s death made da boy, a bunch of broken parts.
A story where da boy love the gurl with all his heart.
A story where da boy know dat he and da gurl in spirit, will never be apart.
U were da 1 dat kept me makin’ rhymes.
Even though I thought it was a waste of time.
Now ur back in da heaven above,
N’ every month I buy u a pet dove.
I felt bitterness n’ glory.
Sometimes I wish it was just another love story.
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