Holdin on/ Lettin go

firstli i wna say he was her everyting

such a sweet tlker, he feed her anyting

butterflies in her stomach, she had the bes of tings

bt this was jus for a period

som'n like actin

until he got wat he was huntin.

then problems started addin; she insist it was love..

bt where is the lovin?

kept holdin, thas easy blind folded in front the situation.

there is a solution

here is the pic, remove ur position nd try to envision

witnessin ya man poppin off, feedin u b/s in tha kitchen.

do u like how he's treatin u ma?

do u see how much pain he's givin u ma?

i guess nt; u styl ponderin

wat if... as in if wat?

com'on mane ur weak; thinkin lettin go is hard.