Heaven Sent

Ahhhhh, aah
Ahhhhh, aah
Ahhhhh, aah
Ahhhhh, aah, ah, ah

Called her heaven sent, but she don't listen, so a waste
Told her to ascend, didn't know that she'd go away
My life friends, had to go, thee only way up
Rubber band, all that money, send it up

Count my days, hope for luck
Count my days, hope for love
Count your days, it's ova' love
Count your days, it's ova' Bruh

You get left behind, like your name is Pluto
Gun got kick back, like this shit is judo
You got ideas, yeah, but where's the moves though?
You got ideas, yeah, only shit I hear though
And I send oh's
And you got wholes
In your shit woah
Went from singing to this shit bro
You can hear it, up in one song

Called her heaven sent, but she don't listen, so a waste
Told her to ascend, didn't know that she'd go away
My life friends, had to go, thee only way up
Rubber band, all that money, send it up

Count my days, hope for luck
Count my days, hope for love
Count your days, it's ova' love
Count your days, it's ova' Bruh

Ahhhhh, aah
Ahhhhh, aah
Ahhhhh, aah
Ahhhhh, aah, ah, ah



Credits
Writer(s): James Wenners
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