Chicago Choice - Sometime Lyrics

Oh, uncle festa, before you go, I just wanted to ask you something
What you need, son
Well, see, my girl and I, we get along fine
Uh-huh

But I'm just having a little problem getting her parents to like me
Parents
What don't we get to like you for
Boy, just be yourself

If people don't like you after being yourself
F*ck them
F*ck them
F*ck them up against the wall
With handcuffs
And crazy glue s on they lips

Sometimes I remember that I loved you
And there was times that I had to forget you

Since there was times that I really felt the love from you
Now it's time for me to forget you
Sometimes I remember that I loved you
And there was times that I had to forget you

Since there was times that I really felt the love from you
Now it's time for me to forget you

This be your boy, chicago choice
Making some noise
Come on, man, you know the voice
All I do is speak fact
Homie e no cap, so sit back
And let me tell you a quick story
How your boy was brought up right
Into loving a wife
Till they both lost sight of their own love life
The husband died from a heart attack
Thank the lord, he had a second chance
After seeing the gods in The afterlife
Like Spartacus
Remember the days
Going through them happy times
Knowing she felt the wrong right through her spine
She sneaked it through his phone
Thinking her man was trying to bone
She wasn't an legal citizen
But she had a home
But I could see it in her eye
When she cried
Her lies elevated him to become a better guy
He had to leave her and her family alone
And went to claim a better
Zone

Sometimes I remember that I loved you
There were times that I had to forget you
Since there was times that I really felt
The love from you
Now it's time for me to forget you
Sometimes I remember that I loved you
And there were times that I had to forget you

Since there was times that I really felt
The love from you
Now it's time for me to forget you

Lookin' at the sky
I see it's getting bigger
It's painting me a bigger picture
These people's hatin' too much, homie
They gettin' bitter
Sometimes I feel like I do a lot of right
But to have someone doin' some wrong in my life
I'd rather not try to put up a fight
Instead, I will correct you every day and night
If it's me that you don't like, haha
Better wait until I care
It's like cooking your favorite rice, aight
Wanna go and cry
Ask your mom for some baby wipes
Walkin' around, cell phone in hand
You're lyin, livin' a dirty life
Fake happy
I'd rather be somewhere happy, high as a kite
Continue your strong strive
Cause sometimes you're outta my sight
Keep fakin' it Hope you be somewhere that gives you an all-time hype
You're young or old
You got a lot to learn about life, shawty
What

On the real, I'm just sayin' like this
The more older you get
The more mature you're supposed to be, right
But a man once told me

Ambitious without knowledge
It's like a boat on dry land
Ambitious without knowledge
It's like a boat on dry land