Pink Hearts
'Cause nights like these don't come too often
Wipe the tears off your face 'cause I don't want a problem
Red bites on my neck when I'm laying in a coffin
Pink hearts pop up when that shawty keep calling
She whipping the Beemer at 2am, now shawty fucked up
Grabbing the liquor, champagne, I'm boutta' pour my cup up
I realize that I'm needing more of your love
Starry nights on the roof we doing good drugs
Had to, run it back boo, hop in the back too
Bad news, shawty bad news, I can't get past you
Broken, shawty broken, I never asked you
Noticed, I think I noticed that she's attached to me
Shawty mix the beans and took a line like three times
Then we jumped right in the Jag but I just hope she realize
Nothing like these passing days, I see the pain inside your eyes
I just pop two, then it's over with, I'll see your other side
'Cause nights like these don't come too often
Wipe the tears off your face 'cause I don't want a problem
Red bites on my neck when I'm laying in a coffin
Pink hearts pop up when that shawty keep calling
She whipping the Beemer at 2am, now shawty fucked up
Grabbing the liquor, champagne, I'm boutta' pour my cup up
I realize that I'm needing more of your love
Starry nights on the roof we doing good drugs
Hop in the Uber truck, remember shit was so less complicated
Batter up, any pills you buy I'm 'finna take it
Alcoholic joy riding, who the fuck we racing?
Baddies break my heart stick to myself so I don't face it
On my twenty-second coca line, shawty still on number one
Bet she keep a couple hundred 'pillies when she having fun
Over using 'scripts and taking xannys it ain't bad enough
Sad it's really over but I guess you still my number one
'Cause nights like these don't come too often
Wipe the tears off your face 'cause I don't want a problem
Red bites on my neck when I'm laying in a coffin
Pink hearts pop up when that shawty keep calling
She whipping the Beemer at 2am, now shawty fucked up
Grabbing the liquor, champagne, I'm boutta' pour my cup up
I realize that I'm needing more of your love
Starry nights on the roof we doing good drugs
Wipe the tears off your face 'cause I don't want a problem
Red bites on my neck when I'm laying in a coffin
Pink hearts pop up when that shawty keep calling
She whipping the Beemer at 2am, now shawty fucked up
Grabbing the liquor, champagne, I'm boutta' pour my cup up
I realize that I'm needing more of your love
Starry nights on the roof we doing good drugs
Had to, run it back boo, hop in the back too
Bad news, shawty bad news, I can't get past you
Broken, shawty broken, I never asked you
Noticed, I think I noticed that she's attached to me
Shawty mix the beans and took a line like three times
Then we jumped right in the Jag but I just hope she realize
Nothing like these passing days, I see the pain inside your eyes
I just pop two, then it's over with, I'll see your other side
'Cause nights like these don't come too often
Wipe the tears off your face 'cause I don't want a problem
Red bites on my neck when I'm laying in a coffin
Pink hearts pop up when that shawty keep calling
She whipping the Beemer at 2am, now shawty fucked up
Grabbing the liquor, champagne, I'm boutta' pour my cup up
I realize that I'm needing more of your love
Starry nights on the roof we doing good drugs
Hop in the Uber truck, remember shit was so less complicated
Batter up, any pills you buy I'm 'finna take it
Alcoholic joy riding, who the fuck we racing?
Baddies break my heart stick to myself so I don't face it
On my twenty-second coca line, shawty still on number one
Bet she keep a couple hundred 'pillies when she having fun
Over using 'scripts and taking xannys it ain't bad enough
Sad it's really over but I guess you still my number one
'Cause nights like these don't come too often
Wipe the tears off your face 'cause I don't want a problem
Red bites on my neck when I'm laying in a coffin
Pink hearts pop up when that shawty keep calling
She whipping the Beemer at 2am, now shawty fucked up
Grabbing the liquor, champagne, I'm boutta' pour my cup up
I realize that I'm needing more of your love
Starry nights on the roof we doing good drugs
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Writer(s): Shiloh Revere, Gus Miller
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