Hearts on Fire

Yeah, uh

Okay I gave her all I had but it ain't Fashion Nova
And I don't know what's in your glass but I said pass it over
This is not compassion, if I crash it's only my composure
I might hug that corner, do the dash, we going blow for blow

I'm only stepping toe to toe, don't call me like it's already over
And I can't tell you where I keep that shit, I barely know ya
That's why I'm putting all my energy in this and my persona
And when it's seventy degrees, I only like it colder

Uh, you can't talk to me cause I don't beef and I don't want it
We got accuracy and got receipts, that's how I'm coming
And that ain't my degree but I can teach you how to run it
Yeah, she coming fast for me, I take my piece and then I gun it

Ooh, I learned how to run it up
That ain't my style, never did what I was supposed to
Went the extra mile and I put that on my shoulders
Let's take a while, it'll be just like I told ya
And my heart's on fire

Yeah, and you can't fall in love with me
Coming down, it's over me
If there's a problem, talk to me

And I know what I was supposed to do
And you can't stand her because that's who I was closer to
You need a hand, well get back up I'm barely holding you
I got a plan cause I'm the man and I don't know the dude, yeah

Okay so now I'm driving fast, I got a place to get to
And I don't know who's on my ass but I can check you too
I only want the best for you, it's fuck who standing next to you
And you can check my demeanor cause I got less to lose

If I ain't on top then I'd be fading out
And if I don't make it, nine to nine I'm on that paper route
Yeah, I know I'm the greatest, it ain't even worth debating now
I know I'm the greatest, it ain't even worth debating now

Uh, so if I gave her all I had but it ain't Fashion Nova
Do you think she deserves a bag or should I pass it over?
This is not compassion, it's a classic and I'm barely older
I got like two hundred more of em' that would say I'm colder

Uh, you can't talk to me cause I don't beef and I don't want it
We got accuracy and got receipts, that's how I'm coming
And that ain't my degree but I can teach you how to run it
Yeah, she coming fast for me, I take my piece and then I gun it

Ooh, I learned how to run it up
That ain't my style, never did what I was supposed to
Went the extra mile and I put that on my shoulders
Let's take a while, it'll be just like I told ya
And my heart's on fire