Dear Diary

Hey there mama, can you tell me how you been?
I know I said I'll be back in two months, and I been gone ever since
Went across the country to chase the things that I'm needing to grow
So I had to get away from you and everything I ever known
So I'm gon' go for the winter
And everything you said I’ma hold and remember
But we ain’t always gonna see eye to eye and
I’m gonna make mistakes but I’m tryin'
I’m doing the best I can, oh
To see who I really am, yeah

It don’t matter where life leads me
If you call and say that you need me
I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home, yeah
You taught me how to never lose hope and
You told me that your door’s always open
So I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home

Hey there Papa, I wish I knew where you been
We talked two months ago and I ain't heard from you since
I'm not gonna lie I was a little messed up from the last text you sent
But thank God for Mama, yeah, she taught me how to forgive
Look

So it don’t matter where life leads me
If you call and say that you need me
I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home (oh, yeah)
We’re broken but I’ll never lose hope and
I promise that my door’s always open
If you’re comin’ home, if you’re comin’ home

Yeah, project livin' (yeah)
Late nights in Linden park chillin' (uh huh)
Jean's crib with Randy, Rob, and Ruben (yeah)
Mama Frida’s pork chops got us feelin’ (mm)
(So good)
Took some shit for granted
Didn’t always have much we managed
To all of my family, and all of the homies
Who taught me what home is
I want you to know this

It don’t matter where life leads me (no, no)
If you call and say that you need me
I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home (oh-oh, yeah)
You taught me how to never lose hope and
You love me with your arms wide open
So I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home (yeah)
Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm (yeah)
You taught me how to never lose hope and
I love you with my arms wide open
I’ll be comin’ home, I’ll be comin’ home, yeah