Break My Heart

You can break my heart
But it doesn't mean shit
You can play the part
Where you're the bitch
Is it easy huh yeah
Really breezy uh yuh
Feeling greedy yuh hey
You've been needy uh yeah
Since from the start
You were like this
Always greedy taking money
Yeah you're a bitch
Yeah pull up with the stick
Yeah take you down from the den
I might walk up with the picks
Huh pull up with the sticks
We gone let it hit
And lay it up uh
Yeah bet you didn't know
We just laid you down
With some thirty rounds huh
Bet you didn't know
We just picked a pound
Maybe out of guns hey
Never out of guns hey
We posted
We gone shoot
We gone shoot
We gone shoot
We gone shoot
Huh yeah
What'd you do
What'd you do
What'd you do huh
You gone sit your little corny ass Down in a fucking stool huh uh
You a pussy
You a fool
You can break my heart
But it doesn't mean shit
You can play the part
Where you're the bitch
Is it easy huh yeah
Really breezy uh yuh
Feeling greedy yuh hey
You've been needy uh



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Vilchez
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