Can We Talk Video (MV)

We grown men so we can talk about it
If ain love you fr then I wouldn't talk about it
We had a bad start I'm hoping that we finish good
But idk you broke my heart before them bitches could
Back and forth to jail waiting on yo mail
You tatted me a angel but was taking me through hell
I'm 13 years old thinking Youn care had to lean on my mama you was never really dere
I got some pain Ain never show questions I'll never know
Don't know if I'll ever trust but I had to let this go
Cause I was older you was asking do
I smoke and do I drink you my daddy that something I pose to let you know
But you won't the for the bees and the birds you won't there for the Es in da 3rd
That shit hurt nigga
A grown man but my mama showed me how to move
And that shit hurt nigga
When you won't coming out yo pocket she was coming out her purse nigga
You put me last but out yo kids I'm the first nigga
And you was treating me like dirt
Back to school I couldn't get a shirt or jeans but my mama kept me clean
And you'll call every once ina while I let it ring
In my teens you was playing in between
You was in then you was out
You was out then you in and You my daddy but you more like a friend shit don't feel right
We grown men so we can talk about it
If ain love you fr then I wouldn't talk about it
We had a bad start I'm hoping that we finish good
But idk you broke my heart before them bitches could
Back and forth to jail waiting on yo mail
You tatted me a angel but was taking me through hell
I'm 17 years old thinking Youn care
Had to lean on my mama cause you still wasn't dere
And Do you see me as a son, or see me as a star
And is you riding just because or see me going far
So how it end you played the pen in the start
You won't there for the basketball games in the park
You been hea since the light came was ghost in the dark
So my mama had to struggle every day and punch a clock
I was raised wit no help cause you left her by herself
But with God she ain't fail even when you went to jail
I'll never cry but when I'm hurting you can tell
Why you leave cause I won't in the NBA or NFL
All the bull shit you sold me lies that you told me no gifts in December
You even blocked my number
Had me thinking I'm the bad one
At 19 you had me thinking ima bad son
I understand cause a dad you never had one
I feel green for being mad that you live up to something
You never seen but that shit hurt nigga
We grown men so we can talk about it
If ain love you fr then I wouldn't talk about it
We had a bad start I'm hoping that we finish good
But idk you broke my heart before them bitches could
Back and forth to jail waiting on yo mail
You tatted me a angel but was taking me through hell
I'm 23 years old thinking that you care
Still loving wit caution cause ion trust what's in the air