Heartbreaker (feat. Davee)

I told you from the start your break my heart swear I won't love you again
But you doubled back, you doubled back yea you did it again
God bless my soul, I won't lie I ain't got to pretend
My only focus now is M's, yea
'Cause I'm out of town for the summer
Bad bitch give me number
Trapped out of my Honda
Now I want Bentleyana
It's a lot of these niggas hating, so I walk around with a bomb
It's a lot of niggas think I'm playing 'til they walking round with a slug
All in my music I do what I want
Ah - -, yeah I do what I want
Uber driver smell the skunk in the back of the truck, yea she know that it's strong
And all y'all like some paparazzi now trying to see what we on
On

Yeah yeah, no no
No more broken hearts
Shorty playing with my heart just like a old guitar
You treat me good, your wrist I audemar
And you fuck me good we might just fly to Mars
Turnt up in traffic we wilding (Wilding)
Why you had to go play my heart like a violin? (Violin)
Just don't do that shit again
Same reason I been self conscious about everything I did
I'm the one that you lied to when I tried to forgive

I told you from the start your break my heart swear I won't love you again
But you doubled back, you doubled back yea you did it again
God bless my soul, I won't lie I ain't got to pretend
My only focus now is M's, yea
'Cause I'm out of town for the summer
Bad bitch give me number
Trapped out of my Honda
Now I want Bentleyana
It's a lot of these niggas hating, so I walk around with a bomb
It's a lot of niggas think I'm playing 'til they walking round with a slug
All in my music I do what I want
Ah - -, yeah I do what I want
Uber driver smell the skunk in the back of the truck, yea she know that it's strong
And all y'all like some paparazzi now trying to see what we on
On

Yea yea, uh uh
You know you wrong
And I won't lie, I think I been there before
You broke my heart and babe I don't know how to deal
Your heart is dark inside, I don't know how to feel
Yea, feel feelings
They're real, real lies
Stab me in the top of the back, I had yours you can ask them
And all them niggas be laughing, 'cause all your goods we done passed them

I told you from the start your break my heart swear I won't love you again
But you doubled back, you doubled back yea you did it again
God bless my soul, I won't lie I ain't got to pretend
My only focus now is M's, yea
'Cause I'm out of town for the summer
Bad bitch give me number
Trapped out of my Honda
Now I want Bentleyana
It's a lot of these niggas hating, so I walk around with a bomb
It's a lot of niggas think I'm playing 'til they walking round with a slug
All in my music I do what I want
Ah - -, yeah I do what I want
Uber driver smell the skunk in the back of the truck, yea she know that it's strong
And all y'all like some paparazzi now trying to see what we on
On



Credits
Writer(s): Michaela Laird
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