Broken Heart
Too many questions I can't answer em' all
Should have perceived it from the jump just like a cancer dog
I was steady showing love and you would have a ball
Should've focused on poppin' like that adderall
Cause these days it's hard to tell between reality and perception
I just learn a lesson and I try to apply it all
Heard about it now see the ears in the wall
No one near when the tears all start to fall
I lock my heart up in a box
Never show emotions when I'm fucking with these thots
I lock my heart up in a box
I'm up in her shit like a key up in a slot
Since Rihanna went bad it's impossible to find a good girl
I'm flinging all my balls it's hitting against her woodwork, Ha
Let's see how this woodworks
We gone be testing the essence that's how it should work
Gave you all my love
Gave you all my time
I was being faithful I was passing on these dimes
Feel like I've had enough
Fuck prosthetic love
Never communicate we just fuck is that enough
I mean I don't need know shit about you, Except your birthday
And you so fucking fine it's hard to look at you in the worst way, Hmm
Just let the verse play cause either this or it's gone be the hearse way, I'm killing
It broke my heart to see her with that other nigga
He was holding on her hand and I was plotting how to kill him
It broke my heart to see her with that other nigga
He was holding on her hand and I was plotting
Imma get em'
Should have perceived it from the jump just like a cancer dog
I was steady showing love and you would have a ball
Should've focused on poppin' like that adderall
Cause these days it's hard to tell between reality and perception
I just learn a lesson and I try to apply it all
Heard about it now see the ears in the wall
No one near when the tears all start to fall
I lock my heart up in a box
Never show emotions when I'm fucking with these thots
I lock my heart up in a box
I'm up in her shit like a key up in a slot
Since Rihanna went bad it's impossible to find a good girl
I'm flinging all my balls it's hitting against her woodwork, Ha
Let's see how this woodworks
We gone be testing the essence that's how it should work
Gave you all my love
Gave you all my time
I was being faithful I was passing on these dimes
Feel like I've had enough
Fuck prosthetic love
Never communicate we just fuck is that enough
I mean I don't need know shit about you, Except your birthday
And you so fucking fine it's hard to look at you in the worst way, Hmm
Just let the verse play cause either this or it's gone be the hearse way, I'm killing
It broke my heart to see her with that other nigga
He was holding on her hand and I was plotting how to kill him
It broke my heart to see her with that other nigga
He was holding on her hand and I was plotting
Imma get em'
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Writer(s): Oghenetega Sokoh
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