Breathe... (so many memories) You gotta let the tears fall for this one (so many memories) Breath (so many memories) 9-27-82 born Look into my eyes I'm so torn Slow down baby and get a clear view Cuz when you roll down your windows I'm in your rear view Hold on baby boy I know its hard for ya But ya girl got your back And I'ma ride for ya And I swear for god, I'd die for ya How'd I look in your eyes and still lie to ya? Now when you look in my eyes, I just cry to ya Chris brown made it hard to say goodbye to ya I still remember those days I got a dial tone Tears fallin from my eyes But I held on Now your memories are all I've got to live on All outta my zone I cant move on Hurts worse than death That you so gone But the chapter is done Poof, be gone I wipe away my tears I got my swag back Word out on the streets is that ya girl is back You must not know bout me I got your name tattooed so tha world could see I dreamt one day we'd make we A boy for you and a girl for me But one day just outta tha blue That boy for you became a dream come true (so many memories) Now I'm stressin No restin You chillin Its killin We... gone Yea and now I'm back in my zone I got so many sayin I should leave it alone Give it up let it go cuz your boy is gone Stop drivin by his crib cuz your boy aint home Stop lookin at your pager and stop callin his phone You better act like you fly and put your lip gloss on Put your ass in ya jeans and get your grown girl on You shoulda listened to your mama and picked up that phone One call ain't hurt I shed blood for you And when them niggas started hatin I threw slugs for you Now all that's left is what was of you And now I wanna wake up cuz there's no you And now I'm down on my knees askin "what'd I do?" Cuz baby life means nuthin to me without you Real love never dies that's what you told me But now your love's flowin all thru tha industry And now tha media and press got a hold of we And now tha whole world knows that we ain't we And she ain't we And she ain't me And she can never be Listen up to em Cuz I'm talkin to you I got a message and its just for you (so many memories) Red carpet next to me is a good look for ya Paparazzi snappin pictures for ya You know I love the way you talk when you real high You ? your bags when you come home and that's fly Baby boy you kept it real and kept me lookin nice Made it rain in my purse each and every night Back seat of the phantom made it look twice And now its all just a memory of my life One ring one watch one chain One you one me one name Just let me drown Please don't save me You know you should have held down a little harder baby But now ya girl's on her own No more carter baby I said ya girl's on her own No more carter baby No kissin No touchin No huggin No snugglin I'm missin your lovin My body cant function Now I'm back on my grind I gotta stay fly Ya girl's hot In the ? I'm so high Haters all on my back but they can all die Stuntin just like you daddy no lie Big spender Big whipper ? sipper I miss ya