Almost Wrote You A Love Song lyrics

[Intro: Suai]

Tried to write a love song

I wanted it to be just right

Tried to make it beautiful

But all I could think of was our last fight

I was gon' play it on piano

Have the drums come in real bold

But I couldn't think of anything good to say

So the big ballad strings will never get played

Pretty melody I wrote will never get sang

Piece of paper that I started wake up thrown away

A song about our love will never see the light of day

Why? 'Cause you made it that way

Yeah

Yeah, you made it that way

Ooh, yeah

[Chorus: Suai]

I was gonna write you a love song

But you screwed it all up

Playing games, now you're just

A lame who's **** (Crazy ass b—) outta luck

I almost wrote you a love song

[Verse 1: Big Sean]

She threw my watch out the window, chain in her hand

She running through the crib, finding anything she can

Now our relationship is not the only thing that's outta hand (Look)

She even called my mama like, "You need to get ya man

'Cause your son lying on me, I ain't trying to get a tan

And this the last time he'll have me crying in my hands

So I'm heading to the club tr—tryna find a man"

Bitch, you headed to the club tr—tryna find a man

What is you saying? Had hoes and passionate night gowns

But you the only one I imagine in white gowns

So where ya left hand, you should let me add a ring to it

Because Mr and Mrs Anderson just has a ring to it

She like, "Why you act like that to me (What?)

And walk right back, Mike Jack to me?

Every time we fall out I'll throw yo ass out

But you just end up boomeranging right back to me, what the fuck?

[Chorus: Suai]

I was gonna write you a love song

But you screwed it all up

Playing games, now you're just

A lame who's **** outta luck

I almost wrote you a love song

[Verse 2: Big Sean]

Ayy ayy

I think you crazy, crazy, you need medication

You should calm down, you need meditation

Sending me a text with a hundred exclamations (What the fuck)

About how I'm wrong without any explanation

At all before you say another nigga next up

I should call a maid down 'cause I messed up

But gave you what you need even on them shopping sprees

I would throw you paper like extra extra (Read all about it)

She said what if we reversed roles

And you was front row cheering at my first shows

And a couple dollars later and some Louis Vuitton clothes

I could fuck a couple niggas thinking that you wouldn't know?

And since I had no feelings for them then it shouldn't hurt yours

And since you thought I'd never do it it even hurt more

And I would lie about it, but you'd find out from the source

Whose word was more truthful then yours, fuck what you this

[Suai]

I’m so glad I didn’t ever pen it

Now you ain’t got nothing with your stupid name in it

And if I would’ve did it would’ve probably stay with ya

Listening to the lies you were constantly telling you did me all wrong

What would even make me wanna write you a song

So glad I moved on

Cause now I got a new guy thats turning me on

And the big ballot strings are about to get played

Pretty melody I wrote is about to get sang

A song about our love is going to see the light of day

Why?

Cause you made it that way

Oohhh, yeah you made it that way

Ohhhh oh yeahh, I was going to write you a love song

But you screwed it all up

Playing games now you’re just

A lame who’s shit outta luck

I almost wrote you a love song

• Artist:Big Sean
• Album:Finally Famous Vol. 3: BIG (2010)