Heartbreak Genius

Huh
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Yop
Alright

Aye, I'm in here rolling on Biscotti
Yo bitch want me to touch her body
Got her talking bout if it ain't me, then she don't want nobody
And I was quick to hit her with the Keef, 'cause I don't love no thotties
(At all, alright yeah) like hoe, why you tryna settle down with me
After you caught all them bodies? Try that shit with cuz burger ass
You should know that's not me, you should know about me
Never been one of those lil mami, tryna get some pros up out me
Got me changing the whole damn topic

I think that hoe forgot she a whole ass option
But ain't even near the first few, she ain't make my top ten
Bitch got to watching my pockets
Tryna see if I got Ben's
If this any clarification, me & him good friends

Bitch this not that, with yo bop ass
I got over all the sluts that's from my past
One of 'em told me I ain't ever gone be shit, and I was not mad
She currently ain't doing shit in life
Meanwhile, I done shot past her
I took a few L's on the way, but it did not matter
Just took 'em to the chin & kept pushing, I've been a lot sadder
Shit, I hit the wood now I'm on top of Saturn
Then I cut the mic on & spit out my feelings, it's a repeating pattern

What Smurk say? Man, this shit pity pat
And if you ain't mines, I can't argue with yo lil kiddy ass
You focused on finding a nigga with it, go & get a bag
I can't believe you niggas gave these hoes that mindset
With y'all lil tricking ass
This shit crazy though, I must be in a different bag
I ain't have to give that hoe a dollar just to get to crack
I pulled her in some sweats & Nike flops
Yeah, I'm a gifted man
And looking back on some of them options
I wish I picked they friend
Heard she get it sloppy then clean it off, like spick & span
Damn, I think I hit her friend
I might just hit again, & you 'bout goofy as hell
If you think I'm finna cuff a hoe from Flint again
I'm only putting my trust into Benjamin
Unless it's my lil baddie I got in the Tenn
Finna take her to the top with me, then show her how it feel to win
And everybody tryna plot on me is how I feel within
Man, all this unknown animosity
Why they won't kill me then?

Honestly, if it's such a problem why nobody ever wanna fill me in
Probably think I might resort to killing them
And honestly, the last time I got heart broken
Ain't think that I could feel again
Almost got back to running to them pills again
They might wonder why G make all this music
That's the only thing that's healing him
This shit come off the heart, so I don't need a pen
And it's gone hurt the heart when my location switch
And I won't need a VPN
I'm out the way right now & we won't meet again

Almost said until we meet again
Yeah
Why would I wanna meet back up & you ain't even wanna see me win
Bitch
Y'all know what the fuck going on
Yop
Fo', three, two
Bitch, you know I'm da one
Mhm
All these lil niggas my sons
Alright, I'm off this bitch I ain't gone cap



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Writer(s): Roy Fields Iii
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