Bipolar

I'm in the halls As I'm writing you this song This not a love letter Sadly babygirl you gone I'm running out of words so this my last and then I'm gone I'm walking with my dawg I'm telling him bout how you goneee Yeahhh You crack me up while on the phone You wanna always see but I'm always on the road I'm never homeeee No one's around I feel alone In love with a pretty girl that's next to me she on her phone In a class full of fake niggas they better watch they tone I'm showing out on em because you mine when I'm at home I remember you came down to see a nigga like you grown You all over my body guess you really like cologne (Yeahhhhhhh) You call me while I'm on the road My heart been locked away and girl you know you got the code I think I found the one I wanna build with and grow old with She help me stay on track she hella smart she keep me focus She was there when I was broke mad at the world and at my lowest She mean the world to me if I don't tell her she won't notice We complement eachother said I love you so she know dis It turned from black to red she warmed my heart was at its coldest Uhh huh I got a wife She changed me from a lil boy to a man in just one night We talk for several hours right there you had changed my life Got a surprise just have your bags pack by tonight gome catch a flight