Let Go – Bankrol Hayden

Let go, voicemails on my cell phone
What if I delete the photos?
Tell me, would you let go?
We was ‘posed to ball with Melo
Just a year ago, I was dead broke
Shit get toxic, it’s contagious
Only for you when I’m faded
Let go, you left me by my Dolo
I can’t let that shit go (whoa, whoa)

19 with a Benz-O (Benz-O)
This some confidential shit
Don’t let your friends know (Friends know)
She from Chicago, that’s the city where the wind blow
Love feel like forever until it ends though
Still you pull up, I’ll fuck you then you get sent home
Back shots, said she right back in the friend zone
The go right behind your back, and fuck your friend though
And you do the same thing back to me, so

Let go, voicemails on my cell phone
What if I delete the photos?
Tell me, would you let go?
We was ‘posed to ball with Melo
Just a year ago, I was dead broke
Shit get toxic, it’s contagious
Only for you when I’m faded
Let go, you left me by my Dolo
I can’t let that shit go

Now you never call me (Call me)
Find yourself, but you forgot that you lost me (Lost me)
I’m still here in the city with the palm trees
If i could change the past
I’d do it in a heart beat
All my fucked up ways, I made you heartless
Found my light, didn’t mean to leave you in the darkness
Told me she was down to ride, but broke the promise
Realize you really gone, that’s the hardest
So now I’m tryna

Let go, voicemails on my cell phone
What if I delete the photos?
Tell me, would you let go?
We was ‘posed to ball with Melo
Just a year ago, I was dead broke
Shit get toxic, it’s contagious
Only for you when I’m faded
Let go, you left me by my Dolo
I can’t let that shit go (whoa, whoa)

Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
I can’t let that shit go, oh-oh