This is a [bad word] story 
{*"Ms. Loretta"* - 2X} 
 [bad word]  Will Smith singing] 
Loretta, wrote a love letter to a stranger 
Thought that he would change her life 
Thought she would be his wife 
Ohhh Loretta, never ever met him no danger 
Her love for him sustain her 
Thought that he would change her life 

[Verse One: Will Smith] 
Ms. Loretta, a young girl, I never really met her 
fun girl, a real go-getter I heard 
gold Jetta a fool with books a nerd 
And so I'm told hooked on my every word 
Oh so bold, a love letter, cleverly worded 
In her jacket pocket, wrapped inside a platinum locket 
In the shape of a heart, with pictures of me 
Had it inscribed, no us - no him - then no me 
She fell in love with "The Prince of Bel-Air" 
Fantasy was to see me and to be with me there 
So she wrote a love letter to me, and then she signed it Loretta 
She said I gotta go get him, Will is my soul mate 
We gotta be together, how could we not be together? 
Oh wait, if I send the letter 
I mean how will I be sure that they give it to him 
What if they don't give it to him, [bad word] everything 
I gotta take it to him myself 
 [bad word]  

[Verse Two: Will Smith] 
She packed all that she owned into the back of her Jetta 
Her backpack and her cell phone and her love letter 
Most of her stuff was done up with, pictures of me on it 
With the phrase "it's gonna be" on it 
Her mother beggin her, [bad word] home 
And then, Loretta resentin her, leave me alone ma 
I won't leave my destiny unfilled 
You just jealous because daddy ain't as sweet as my Will, click 
To the front gate at NBC 
In June or July, backstage at MTV 
She would drive any place that they mentioned I'd be 
Told herself strive for love and God eventually 
would give me to her, and her to me 
This was meant to be 
14 months outside every event that I be at 
She still keep missin me 
And now she, gettin high with more frequency now  [bad word] inside, got to be with me now 
Then she heard I married Jada - she took her love letter out 
And she wrote down P.S. - I hate her 
 [bad word]  

[Verse Three: Will Smith] 
Kodak Center, where the Oscars is at 
She sleep, gettin woke up by the cops in the back 
By a dumpster, didn't even greet 'em with fear 
Grinnin ear to ear, said my husband meetin me here 
You know him, he nominated for his flick Ali 
And it'll be [bad word] to pay if y'all pick on me 
Don't put that stick on me, [bad word] no I'm not leavin 
Get your hands off, don't make them things click on me 
Kickin and screamin, you intervenin 
This is fate, Mr. what you mean that I ain't? 
What you mean it seem like I ain't? Ooh you like my mom 
And our love gon' survive y'all hate 
God gon' take, me to my destiny 
Y'all only are seein one side of me, Will gon' see the rest of me 
He gon' see the best of me if I could only get him next to me 
He gon' bring my blessings to me, I know it! 
 [bad word]  - 2X