Heart 2 Heart (Bonus Track)
Just tryna pick at your brain
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
I ain't playing no more
I'm tired of the rumors baby come to the source
Balenciaga crew necks i be dripping in sauce
I ain't tripping bout ole boy fuck that nigga he's soft i make a call and he's off
I know my past ain't like them other niggas
My bitch is bad fat ass they ain't fucking with you
You said ya past bad you ain't tryna cuff ah nigga
And it's clipped for shorty if i found out that she's fucking niggas
Woah ohh oh
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
I be doley i don't cuff a lot
Deep strokes when I'm in it i be touching spots
All ya friends is bougie they be on it blowing up the spot
If he talking spicy then my niggas gonna up the chop
Say you in the mood then wassup wit it
I can't post up none of my locations knowing who im fucking wit
Mad about these groupies you always bring up another bitch
Arguing back fourth i'm done you on some other shit
Tell me who you fucking with
I don't wanna play no more
I told you shawty i don't wanna play no more
I said I'm numb to my feelings ain't the same no more
Can't give me a answer you telling me you ain't sure i want it just like before
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
I ain't playing no more
I'm tired of the rumors baby come to the source
Balenciaga crew necks i be dripping in sauce
I ain't tripping bout ole boy fuck that nigga he's soft i make a call and he's off
I know my past ain't like them other niggas
My bitch is bad fat ass they ain't fucking with you
You said ya past bad you ain't tryna cuff ah nigga
And it's clipped for shorty if i found out that she's fucking niggas
Woah ohh oh
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
I be doley i don't cuff a lot
Deep strokes when I'm in it i be touching spots
All ya friends is bougie they be on it blowing up the spot
If he talking spicy then my niggas gonna up the chop
Say you in the mood then wassup wit it
I can't post up none of my locations knowing who im fucking wit
Mad about these groupies you always bring up another bitch
Arguing back fourth i'm done you on some other shit
Tell me who you fucking with
I don't wanna play no more
I told you shawty i don't wanna play no more
I said I'm numb to my feelings ain't the same no more
Can't give me a answer you telling me you ain't sure i want it just like before
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
I ain't playing no games
Would you still fuck with me if ain't have the fame
I know you tired of them lames calling you out of ya name
And the way you be moving be driving niggas insane
Just tryna pick at your brain
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Uuhhh ohhh ohh ohh
Credits
Writer(s): Jay Amiri
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