Bulletproof Heart (feat. Ratchet Rome)
Huh
You told me, I told you
You owe me, I fold you
Riding round all by myself
Don't know where to go to
Know it might hurt you but I'm still gon tell the truth
My heart is bulletproof, this shit might not be for you
I don't wanna beef with you
Up all night can't sleep with you
Before you do it better think it through
Know you got some shit to lose
Know you got some shit with you
I don't even got nun to prove
She tell me she hate it here, she say that she wanna move
Okay my pockets getting chubby
These bitches act they want me now
Cost to get my attention
Drop a bag just to touch me now
Ain't tryna kick it wit you niggas
Fuck I look like Justin Tucker now
Ratchet Covid 19 shit them clubs I like to shut em down
And I know I know
Lil momma that you probably heard of me
Off the bottle bottle
I be cuttin up like surgery
She a model model
She give me brain she a nerd for me
She take my clothes off
Like the feds how she searching me
Ratchet that's my name and shit
At the top is where I'm aiming bitch
Don't wanna be famous bitch
So I be in my lane and shit
I'm banging on niggas
Like some brand new speakers
Dior my whole body
Spent your rent on my sneakers
It probably hurt her feelings when I told her she won't be mine
Yeah my time is money baby I ain't got no free time
Posted like a street sign
In my prime like I'm Deion
Can't fuck with no new niggas
Yea That's the type shit that we on
You told me, I told you
You owe me, I fold you
Riding round all by myself
Don't know where to go to
Know it might hurt you but I'm still gon tell the truth
My heart is bulletproof, this shit might not be for you
I don't wanna beef with you
Up all night can't sleep with you
Before you do it better think it through
Know you got some shit to lose
Know you got some shit with you
I don't even got nun to prove
She tell me she hate it here, she say that she wanna move
Huh
What up Ratch?
Damn damn damn
Huh
Damn damn damn
Damn, damn damn damn
Dysfunctional you so dysfunctional like how we do it
But I fuck with you want you be comfortable cause we exclusive
Is you coming through?
What time you coming through I wanna do it
Got the camera I'll be the director girl let's make a movie
When I catch bad vibes I get to falling back
Yeah I seen you call me twice I probably still won't call you back
She tell me she like remix to where the party at
She say you always like to playboy like where carti at
Play yo ass like a game boy cause you started that
I know if she go through my phone she'll have a heart attack
I know if she try leave me lone I probably chalk her ass
I'm tryna bone but I really don't wanna dog her ass
She got slick ass mouth she a smarty pants, huh
I don't want her she can give my dog a chance, huh
How you let it slip through your hands huh?
Fuck it we chasing bands huh
You told me, I told you
You owe me, I fold you
Riding round all by myself
Don't know where to go to
Know it might hurt you but I'm still gon tell the truth
My heart is bulletproof, this shit might not be for you
I don't wanna beef with you
Up all night can't sleep with you
Before you do it better think it through
Know you got some shit to lose
Know you got some shit with you
I don't even got nun to prove
She tell me she hate it here, she say that she wanna move
You told me, I told you
You owe me, I fold you
Riding round all by myself
Don't know where to go to
Know it might hurt you but I'm still gon tell the truth
My heart is bulletproof, this shit might not be for you
I don't wanna beef with you
Up all night can't sleep with you
Before you do it better think it through
Know you got some shit to lose
Know you got some shit with you
I don't even got nun to prove
She tell me she hate it here, she say that she wanna move
Okay my pockets getting chubby
These bitches act they want me now
Cost to get my attention
Drop a bag just to touch me now
Ain't tryna kick it wit you niggas
Fuck I look like Justin Tucker now
Ratchet Covid 19 shit them clubs I like to shut em down
And I know I know
Lil momma that you probably heard of me
Off the bottle bottle
I be cuttin up like surgery
She a model model
She give me brain she a nerd for me
She take my clothes off
Like the feds how she searching me
Ratchet that's my name and shit
At the top is where I'm aiming bitch
Don't wanna be famous bitch
So I be in my lane and shit
I'm banging on niggas
Like some brand new speakers
Dior my whole body
Spent your rent on my sneakers
It probably hurt her feelings when I told her she won't be mine
Yeah my time is money baby I ain't got no free time
Posted like a street sign
In my prime like I'm Deion
Can't fuck with no new niggas
Yea That's the type shit that we on
You told me, I told you
You owe me, I fold you
Riding round all by myself
Don't know where to go to
Know it might hurt you but I'm still gon tell the truth
My heart is bulletproof, this shit might not be for you
I don't wanna beef with you
Up all night can't sleep with you
Before you do it better think it through
Know you got some shit to lose
Know you got some shit with you
I don't even got nun to prove
She tell me she hate it here, she say that she wanna move
Huh
What up Ratch?
Damn damn damn
Huh
Damn damn damn
Damn, damn damn damn
Dysfunctional you so dysfunctional like how we do it
But I fuck with you want you be comfortable cause we exclusive
Is you coming through?
What time you coming through I wanna do it
Got the camera I'll be the director girl let's make a movie
When I catch bad vibes I get to falling back
Yeah I seen you call me twice I probably still won't call you back
She tell me she like remix to where the party at
She say you always like to playboy like where carti at
Play yo ass like a game boy cause you started that
I know if she go through my phone she'll have a heart attack
I know if she try leave me lone I probably chalk her ass
I'm tryna bone but I really don't wanna dog her ass
She got slick ass mouth she a smarty pants, huh
I don't want her she can give my dog a chance, huh
How you let it slip through your hands huh?
Fuck it we chasing bands huh
You told me, I told you
You owe me, I fold you
Riding round all by myself
Don't know where to go to
Know it might hurt you but I'm still gon tell the truth
My heart is bulletproof, this shit might not be for you
I don't wanna beef with you
Up all night can't sleep with you
Before you do it better think it through
Know you got some shit to lose
Know you got some shit with you
I don't even got nun to prove
She tell me she hate it here, she say that she wanna move
Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Mcneil
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