Heartbreak

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

As soon as I make it in
She want me to get in
Like we don't gotta pretend girl
We both know what it is girl
You like when I pull on your hair yeah
Kiss on your neck from the rear yeah
Wake up and do it all over again
Hit it so good make you tell your friends
She tell me go deep, I want more of it in
We fucking like we a lil more than friends
A heartbreak she cannot afford again
Christian Dior, imma spoil her in
Flight for the night, now I'm boarding again
Rap on the mic, now I'm touring again
Remember when nights
Weren't always like this
Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Let me take you from the bed to the couch
I could have yo ass screaming
Through the house
Put your legs to your head wrapped around
Have you squirting while I'm dicking you down
The way you feeling so good might drown
I wanna go another round don't tap out
I can't explain how I'm feeling right now
You wanna go half on a baby i'm down
Know you hate it when I'm not in town
I be gone gotta make my rounds
Doing songs gotta lay shit down
Heading home from the bank right now
I was praying that I make it here
Now I'm here, there, here, there
I got bands on me everywhere
Oou, yeah, yeah, yeah

As soon as I make it in
She want me to get in
Like we don't gotta pretend girl
We both know what it is girl
You like when I pull on your hair yeah
Kiss on your neck from the rear yeah
Wake up and do it all over again
Hit it so good make you tell your friends

I was fucked up, I won't let it again
I went and bossed up all of her and her friends
I'll hold out for you, if I know what this is
I swear she the truth, never fold on the kid
I had a lil moment didn't know what to give
I feel like I'm stuck, still controlling the biz
Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah

I spent my whole life just to make it here
I was just tryna make it here
And niggas was tryna take it there
I stayed on my grind and I made a fare
Alot on my mind, but it can't compare
Nothing to when it was hard
Just to make it here
Beat all the odds
I thank God that I made it here
Floors that I slept on was hard
Just to make it here

I was all on my own yeah, yeah
Had alot going on yeah, yeah
I got up and stayed strong yeah, yeah
You stayed down through it all yeah, yeah
I swear she the truth
And she know yeah, yeah
Louis, Givenchy, her toes yeah, yeah
Slide in it when I get home yeah, yeah
Know imma make you say aw, yeah, yeah
Tell me go deep, I want more of it in
We fucking like we a lil more than friends
A heartbreak she cannot afford again
Christian Dior, imma spoil her in
Flight for the night, now I'm boarding again
Rap on the mic, now I'm touring again
Remember when nights
Weren't always like this
Hmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah