Letter to my ex

Yea Ok Yea Yea Yea Bae pick up yo phone Sitting home alone Got me in the zone Who be in yo phone When I'm not at home girl your the devil's angel You gotta fake Halo, it's cool if you say so Back in 8th grade you was the only one at the table Friends with no labels, got me feelin' unstable You steady playing games , this shit is betrayal Bae calm down just listen, it's still time to fix it Fix it, baby, listen We can see the vision, holdin' hands and kissin Sittin' by the fire with our kids, reminiscin' Got me over here wishin Prayin' for the beginning, for our coexistence You ain't never dissin', so why you always trippin' You cheat on me, I'm dippin', my heart gon' be stitchin It's gettin' hard, you tearin' us apart It's gettin' hard to leave...