Joka Beezy - Joke's on You

My Heart (feat. Rashonda)

I'll give you heels with the bottoms red
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Virgin Brazilian all in ya head
Yeeeaaahhhhh
Take you places all over the globe
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Gucci bags with Chanel number 4
Chanel number 4
Ice out ya body like you been hurting
Like you been huurrtting
High rise we don't need curtains
We don't need curtains
New whip push button start
Push button to start
I can give you the world
I can't give you my heart
I can't give you my heart

You my Lil baby my boo
Have you walking red bottoms suwoo
I'll have you so fly that you flew
I salute you like the troops
Gurl you the bomb like a nuke
It's just me and you we gone hop in the coupe
Add up the money and subtract the roof
Female pac baby you got the juice
You know I'm a dog like snoop
That's why I can't give you my heart
No acting but gurl play ya part
I want that brain like you smart
On all fours with ya back arched
When we done baby max out this black card
Baby I'm tawking views from the high rise
On the beach baby we drinking mai tais
Baby we got connection like wiFi
You be my baby and I'll be ya dada
Ooh that Lil body snatched
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I like how we interact
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
And you probably my perfect match
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ooh baby just relax we gone do this shyt no strings attached

I'll give you heels with the bottoms red
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Virgin Brazilian all in ya head
Yeeeaaahhhhh
Take you places all over the globe
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Gucci bags with Chanel number 4
Chanel number 4
Ice out ya body like you been hurting
Like you been huurrtting
High rise we don't need curtains
We don't need curtains
New whip push button start
Push button to start
I can give you the world
I can't give you my heart
I can't give you my heart

Yea you my baby My daddy My boo thang Yea
You promise to give me the world
I promise I promise I'll never break your heart
Gucci bag Chanel Brazilian hair my nails
I promise I promise I won't kiss and tell
Drop top Push start Hot rocks I'm with it
You my man Big bands And they know we litty
Yeah Out of the country on a vacay
Yea we do it we do it our way
Phone on silent so we ain't gotta hear from nobody
Yeah I got the juice
Yea yea yea yea
You got the sauce
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Ima hold you down
Yea yea yea yea
I'm fucking with Joka
Ion fuck with no clowns

I'll give you heels with the bottoms red
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Virgin Brazilian all in ya head
Yeeeaaahhhhh
Take you places all over the globe
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Gucci bags with Chanel number 4
Chanel number 4
Ice out ya body like you been hurting
Like you been huurrtting
High rise we don't need curtains
We don't need curtains
New whip push button start
Push button to start
I can give you the world
I can't give you my heart
I can't give you my heart

Credits
Writer(s): Carlon Dedrick
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