Fresh Out Letra

It’s been 2 years but it feels like it hasn’t been
If you love her how you love her just imagine it
Have you ever had a woman that you fiend for,
The definition of a lady that you kill for
Took her out the hood but she rings like a southern bell
Went to school and in the A so it shows well
Me and her had a class back in high school
Went to prime what a frame ’cause I had to
Growing up fine used to tell her I was best dressed
Competition with the ex ’cause he wasn’t fresh
Used to tell her when I grow up I’ma marry you
And if you ever get hurt I’ma carry you
And if you ever want a man I’ma cherish you
Chapels for the weekend I’m telling you
She used to say when we sex will be special huh
Swear to God she the only girl I ever loved

(Hook)
And you make me ride
I’ma let you ride
Girl on this west side,
I’ma make you call me the best out
When I f*ck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out,
Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out,
Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out.

(Verse)
It’s been 2 years but it feels like it's yesterday
Graduated high school year 12 grade,
Got accepted to atlanta she a real peach,
Never understood her friend really in the streets
Couple cases that I cost so she used to write
And every letter that she ended it will be right,
Grown woman not a key she mature good,
Little girl out the hood but she still hood,
Big porsche wood born in the wood,
Got meet your wolf friend so we understood,
We believe what we seem from a little crush,
And as a friend friendships turn to more or less,
And what that lust I can love like always,
And if I ever go away I love you always,
Hit them all, ball hard like always
Then we go kief shining on them like always

(Hook)
And you make me ride
I’ma let you ride
Girl on this west side,
I’ma make you call me the best out
When I f*ck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out,
Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out,
Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out.

(Bridge)
This is for teisha, girls with alicia
Even with the girls for the curls and their weaving
This is for toya, yolanda and tina
Even christina she used to gold my nina
Back in the days when a nigga had to rif her
Pack fool of hate, baby girl we chief of oh damn,
I’m thinking about you,
Thinking oh damn, I’m thinking about you,
Thinking of damn, I’m thinking about you,

(Hook)
And you make me ride
I’ma let you ride
Girl on this west side,
I’ma make you call me the best out
When I f*ck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out,
Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out,
Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out.