Dear Anne

作曲：Lil Wayne

作词：Lil Wayne

Out of sight out of mind

Out of time to decide

Do we run should I hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight

Out of mind out of time

To decide do we run

Should I hide

For the rest of my life can we

And my number one fan

I write with the life from the lamp on my nightstand

With my pen and my right hand

And that's also my mic hand

** in this right hand

Ink on the white pad and I'm thinking of life and

And wrong and right and sometimes I'm right

Sometimes I might cannot find the light

Still my rhymes are bright

So I contain you my plan

And I'm sure like white sand

That there'll be price pan before my flight land

But still I I wanna see more than my psychian

So I can't ignore what I want anymore

So I just go you can call me the gore

And oh yeah I got a girl

She act like I order and um

Sometimes it seems like I just don't know it

And yeah

The relationship is starting to feel like a chore

But I really hope I'm not starting to fall

Page one out of sight

Out of mind out of time

To decide do we run

Should I hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight out of mind

Out of time to decide

Do we run should I hide

For the rest of my life can we

And my number one fan

I write you this letter I hope everything's grand

I hope everyone's good

I hope everybody's friend

I hope pull up baby

Let let me switch hands

See lately I've been dealing with a lot of **

And it's burning me

And I can't get out of this pan

And every time I

Look there's a problem with this man

But I ain't try a expose

I'm just try a expand for your support

Held me up like kickstands

And I'm also being more careful and how I pick friends

And I'm trying to stay about them chicks pants

But I just can't

But on another note this ain't just another note

This is more than a rap this is more of an oath

And I know you're wondering what this letter was for

And I'm just hoping that you read this far

Page two out of sight

Page two out of mind

Out of time to decide

Do we run should they hide

For the rest of my life

Out of sight face to out of mind face to out of time

To decide do we run

Should they hide

For the rest of my life can we did

Dear anne my number one fan

By now

You probably think that I'm portraying who I'm saying

And sometimes I wish I wasn't here

But I am

And it's people like you that make me proud of what i

Am hey you are the **

Damn pardon the gram

But it's like

You make me feel like I'm a part

Out of the fam and **

When my life is like some sort of exam

It's a jungle out there

Lying tossing and round

** as I sit and wait for the war to be

I I just think of you then I'm rewarded again

And with you is where my artistry can end

So so with you is where a part of me stands

And I hope I see you in the stands

And because you know I understand

And and I'm sorry about stan

So I wrote this to say that I'm your number one fan

Out of sight out of mind

Out of time to decide

Should I run should I hide

For the rest of my life

She was out of sight out of sight

Out of time to decide

She say do it

Run she say should I hide

For the rest of my life can we

She say

Can we

She say

Can we

She say

Can we