Heatseeker (feat. B4nky)
I sang a spell to cast a flame
It's hot as hell it melt my chain
B4nky on my chest got me drippin'
LiteCorps that's my set we don't sleep in
I got these hoes they call my name
They fuck like pros they heal my pain
I could break your back if you need it
And if that pussy vegan ima eat it
Got no whip so I'll walk to your crib any season
One look at your face stopped my heart, I ain't breathing
I know we just met you left your mark for a reason
You turned to a ghost can we just call it even
What the hell you mean when you say that you need me
Bitch you know you're good when you're with or without me
Fuck with my heart I can heal it like it's easy
I got potions so it's easy
(I sang a spell to cast a flame)
(It's hot as hell it melt my chain)
(I got these hoes they call my name)
(They fuck like pros they heal my pain)
Baby I'm a dove
You can let me go
I could fly to you
You just let me know
Mostly I'm just lonely
Love it when she holds me
Let them hate on me
Cause I'm doing my own thing
Cruisin' in my lanes
Doing my thing
Baller I was meant to be
I want everything
Call her if it's meant to be
Then she give me brain
Thank her ass for blessing me
Then I do the same
B4nky
Calling every weekend
Gotta play
I guess it's my season
Wake up
Still nothing but a loser
Gotta get my bread up
Hope that I don't lose her
I sang a spell to cast a flame
It's hot as hell it melt my chain
B4nky on my chest got me drippin'
LiteCorps that's my set we don't sleep in
I got these hoes they call my name
They fuck like pros they heal my pain
I could break your back if you need it
And if that pussy vegan ima eat it
(I sang a spell to cast a flame)
(It's hot as hell it melt my chain)
(I got these hoes they call my name)
(They fuck like pros they heal my pain)
It's hot as hell it melt my chain
B4nky on my chest got me drippin'
LiteCorps that's my set we don't sleep in
I got these hoes they call my name
They fuck like pros they heal my pain
I could break your back if you need it
And if that pussy vegan ima eat it
Got no whip so I'll walk to your crib any season
One look at your face stopped my heart, I ain't breathing
I know we just met you left your mark for a reason
You turned to a ghost can we just call it even
What the hell you mean when you say that you need me
Bitch you know you're good when you're with or without me
Fuck with my heart I can heal it like it's easy
I got potions so it's easy
(I sang a spell to cast a flame)
(It's hot as hell it melt my chain)
(I got these hoes they call my name)
(They fuck like pros they heal my pain)
Baby I'm a dove
You can let me go
I could fly to you
You just let me know
Mostly I'm just lonely
Love it when she holds me
Let them hate on me
Cause I'm doing my own thing
Cruisin' in my lanes
Doing my thing
Baller I was meant to be
I want everything
Call her if it's meant to be
Then she give me brain
Thank her ass for blessing me
Then I do the same
B4nky
Calling every weekend
Gotta play
I guess it's my season
Wake up
Still nothing but a loser
Gotta get my bread up
Hope that I don't lose her
I sang a spell to cast a flame
It's hot as hell it melt my chain
B4nky on my chest got me drippin'
LiteCorps that's my set we don't sleep in
I got these hoes they call my name
They fuck like pros they heal my pain
I could break your back if you need it
And if that pussy vegan ima eat it
(I sang a spell to cast a flame)
(It's hot as hell it melt my chain)
(I got these hoes they call my name)
(They fuck like pros they heal my pain)
Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Young, Angus Young, Brian Johnson
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