Demons (I Break Your Heart With Reasons)

I got so many demons
I break your heart with reasons
You try to make it even
And we part ways
I try to find my freedom
It hurts 'cause I can't see'em
My heart is way too beaten
But it's okay

Shawty fat ass
Might hit it in a hatchback
But she said that she be spoken for bitch I won't say it back
Oh you could throw it in my stash
Ain't no hissin' in my grass
I could annually just pass you if I didn't wanna smash

Messin' up the vibe in the whole place
Got me stuck up in my mind
In a whole maze
Pretty girls up on my phone but it's a new day
And it's hard to stay so real when everything's fake
On my body
On my heart
On my soul too
Don't be telling other people that I love you
Got a spark up in my heart
Feeling like I'm Tony Stark
Real bright brown eyes but it's been too dark
Bitch I'm layin' in my bed while you're outside with your ex
I got money just flex on all the broke niggas you text
And lately I've been perplexed
No Grande but thank you, next
I could spend my time with you or I could spend it signing checks

Shit I need a breather
I've been thinking too much now I think I got a fever
She ain't into God but I made her a believer
See her? I don't even really wanna see her
I gave you my heart I can feel it getting weaker
So I put up walls like a motherfuckin' beaver
Hoping you don't climb like a motherfuckin' lemur
I'ma hide my hear in a mufackin' freezer
'Cause I'm cold like that
And baby let me roll in peace no Kodak Black
I'm tryna' be like Aaron Tee with the platinum plaques
And baby I could guarantee that you gon' want me back
And it got too bright it's a highlight day
I'm tryna' end love like I'm ShyGuyZay
And ain't nobody look good with my bae today
Tryna' leave me on read like ain't no way
I said I break your heart with reasons
And I guess we're even
This a different season
While the summer breezin'
Still my heart be freezin'
I say my heart be freezin'
Need a glue adhesive for your broken thesis
Do you get that?
I'm tryna' find my way find my way back
But shit you only care about the maybach
Feelings so fucked up
Locked up in a vault I could safe that
Lay down
I'm not tryna' lay down
If you tryna' waste my time get away now
Pop up on your face like a breakout
I could keep on going but it's late now



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Writer(s): Vince Apilado
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