For the Love of New York
Polo, Polo
Polo G
(CashMoneyAP) hmm
Bad lil' thing from New York, her heart is too sore
She feel all alone, but I've been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin' if it's too forced
Tired of cryin', she done cried all her last cries
She, been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn't so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin' with the bad guys
Countin' millions, flyin' private just to pass time
And every time I hit the road, I'm on the cash grind
It's hard adaptin' to this life, I live the fast kind
But we can rock until I'm spittin' out my last rhyme
How many times we gotta argue 'fore we get it right?
'Cause it been long days and bitter nights
We could talk about it, it ain't sh- for you to get a flight
Went through some things that made me see you in a different light
I ain't stuntin' these h-, I'm just livin' life
But if we fall off, could I still call for some quick advice?
Turned into strangers, still remember what your kiss is like
Lights off, hands on your waist, always grip it tight
Tryna figure out my feelings, I'm confusin' you
Where I'm from, happy endings are unusual
If looks could kill, they'd be cryin' at my funeral
And even when you're mad, girl, you're still so beautiful, uh
Bad lil' thing from New York, her heart is too sore
She feel all alone, but I've been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin' if it's too forced
Tired of cryin', she done cried all her last cries
She, been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn't so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin' with the bad guys
You said you'd never make me cry
That's right before you made me cry
Said you ain't like them other guys
Then you led me to my demise
I never should've gave it to you in the first place
And why the f- I move in with you in that first place?
I-I was the first one to put you up on that Hermès
Exotic beaches, just layin' there like a mermaid
Could've took your surname, kept you from them bird-brains
Now you in my burn book, f- you and what's-her-name
I'd rather physical, emotional's the worst pain
You triggerin' my anxiety in the worst way
Sometimes, the best thing you could do is step away
I'll always be the one that you let get away
Put on our favorite song and I just let it play
Pull out the get-at and I might just let it spray
Bad lil' thing from New York, her heart is too sore
She feel all alone, but I've been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin' if it's too forced
Tired of cryin', she done cried all her last cries
She, been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn't so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin' with the bad guys
Hmm, I'll be gone, I'll be gone, I'll be gone
Told my b-, "Pick me up in the mornin'"
Gone, I'll be gone, I'll be gone
This is toxic, don't act like it's normal
This is toxic, don't act like it's normal
Polo G
(CashMoneyAP) hmm
Bad lil' thing from New York, her heart is too sore
She feel all alone, but I've been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin' if it's too forced
Tired of cryin', she done cried all her last cries
She, been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn't so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin' with the bad guys
Countin' millions, flyin' private just to pass time
And every time I hit the road, I'm on the cash grind
It's hard adaptin' to this life, I live the fast kind
But we can rock until I'm spittin' out my last rhyme
How many times we gotta argue 'fore we get it right?
'Cause it been long days and bitter nights
We could talk about it, it ain't sh- for you to get a flight
Went through some things that made me see you in a different light
I ain't stuntin' these h-, I'm just livin' life
But if we fall off, could I still call for some quick advice?
Turned into strangers, still remember what your kiss is like
Lights off, hands on your waist, always grip it tight
Tryna figure out my feelings, I'm confusin' you
Where I'm from, happy endings are unusual
If looks could kill, they'd be cryin' at my funeral
And even when you're mad, girl, you're still so beautiful, uh
Bad lil' thing from New York, her heart is too sore
She feel all alone, but I've been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin' if it's too forced
Tired of cryin', she done cried all her last cries
She, been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn't so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin' with the bad guys
You said you'd never make me cry
That's right before you made me cry
Said you ain't like them other guys
Then you led me to my demise
I never should've gave it to you in the first place
And why the f- I move in with you in that first place?
I-I was the first one to put you up on that Hermès
Exotic beaches, just layin' there like a mermaid
Could've took your surname, kept you from them bird-brains
Now you in my burn book, f- you and what's-her-name
I'd rather physical, emotional's the worst pain
You triggerin' my anxiety in the worst way
Sometimes, the best thing you could do is step away
I'll always be the one that you let get away
Put on our favorite song and I just let it play
Pull out the get-at and I might just let it spray
Bad lil' thing from New York, her heart is too sore
She feel all alone, but I've been there before
She just like it when you say less and do more
Baby, we not vibin' if it's too forced
Tired of cryin', she done cried all her last cries
She, been heartbroken for the last time
Girl, if I wasn't so heartless, you could have mine
I was in the slums, thuggin' with the bad guys
Hmm, I'll be gone, I'll be gone, I'll be gone
Told my b-, "Pick me up in the mornin'"
Gone, I'll be gone, I'll be gone
This is toxic, don't act like it's normal
This is toxic, don't act like it's normal
Credits
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Alex Christian Jean Petit, Omar A Gomez, Bryan Yepes, Taurus Tremani Bartlett, Amritvir Singh, Leutrim Beqiri
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