Dear Jane - Apollo Brown, Guilty Simpson

Dear Jane, we need to call the queens

Cause every time you come around I wanna hear

And when I can’t have you is like a world fix

But you, I can’t fuck with your accountant, productive bitch

Wow!

Promiscuous queen, down for anything!

Gotta see you in my dreams

But everybody calls trying to get you on the team

And you claim, but still, I can’t blame you cause

You keep changing, get better with time

One session, you’re clouding my mind, I can’t think straight

I think we need breaks!

Logo for two, when I land in the city, I’m looking for you

I make phone calls sure enough you’re coming through

I quit!

I quit!

I quit!

I quit, yeah, it’s over

You’re giving me cold shoulder

Cause.

here when I’m sober

You make pebbles out of bogus

I quit, yeah, we’re through!

I rode solo, it’s no me and you

And I know exactly what you gonna do

Find another taker, it’s nothing new!

I should have say end up a victim

I’m hooked, but I gotta get you out of my system!

I vowed I won’t sweat you

You know the… who want oppression

I admit, she makes me feel better

So that’s why a lot of gold getters go get her

Miss Marry, you got a strong hold on me, and that’s scary

I quit!

I quit!

I quit!

Everything, everything, everything