Lyrics Unfinished Business - Broderick Jones

Unfinished business yea
How are we finished yuh
How are we finished yea
I gotta call on your birthday
Swear it got me in the wrong way
Unfinished business yea
I hate that you got full control
I hate that I can′t let you go
I hate the fact that you telling me to leave actually made me leave home
I hate it
I hate all your friends
Like Taylor laenae dom oh I hate them all
What is there to say at all you done said it all
Jada Pickett how I set it off
Jumped In yo car and you jetted off
You hit the corner I thought to myself that you better off
But you aint better off
So don't hahaha in my dm′s
Cause what you do up in the pm
I dont care if its your birthday or a work day I loved you on your worst days
I loved you through the worst pain
I buy apple watches on birthdays
I sent kendal out on your work place
I mean who got you here in the first place
Yea
Unfinished business
This year for Christmas I wish you would listen
How you a angel but don't act too Christian
Swear we get closer despite all the distance
Grand mama died and you didn't even text me I swear that that stress me I swear that that vexed
You say that you love me won′t see me directly if I see him out I think god gonna test me I swear