King of Hearts
If they don't feel you, they won't believe you
If they don't feel you, they'll never see you
Living life through my rear view
Take a risk or take a ride, dear God
Take the wheel and let my fate decide
Dashing through the 99 baby
Straight gas, I've been on that type of time lately
No time to chalk it up
Told my partner, go and spark it up
Smelling counterfeit on him, you better call us bluff
Cause we ain't dealing in no off-brands
Not a chance, we only dishing out them hot hands
And I am not them
Just know if I love you, then I'ma drop gems
So keep it to yourself when it's false sense
Can't be acting like a fool if you not that
Shawty capping on my circle, gotta stop that
Fuck a light defense
If it's heavy on my chest, can't subscribe to that
Lifeline, you can try us back
They try to ring on me and mines, I'ma dial back
Can't deny it's facts
Love will get you killed
Word to fif, word to nip, I'ma hustle still
And do my own dirt, ain't no fronting here
Uphill from the gutter, it's a struggle still
For real, there was smoke in the mirror
But now it's coming clear
I was troubled by my fears, now I'm more aware
It's no love in the field, but I love her still
Yeah, it's no love in the field, but I love her still
Uphill from the gutter, it's a struggle still
There was smoke in the mirror
But now it's coming clear
It's no love in the field, but I love her still
If they don't feel you, they'll never see you
Living life through my rear view
Take a risk or take a ride, dear God
Take the wheel and let my fate decide
Dashing through the 99 baby
Straight gas, I've been on that type of time lately
No time to chalk it up
Told my partner, go and spark it up
Smelling counterfeit on him, you better call us bluff
Cause we ain't dealing in no off-brands
Not a chance, we only dishing out them hot hands
And I am not them
Just know if I love you, then I'ma drop gems
So keep it to yourself when it's false sense
Can't be acting like a fool if you not that
Shawty capping on my circle, gotta stop that
Fuck a light defense
If it's heavy on my chest, can't subscribe to that
Lifeline, you can try us back
They try to ring on me and mines, I'ma dial back
Can't deny it's facts
Love will get you killed
Word to fif, word to nip, I'ma hustle still
And do my own dirt, ain't no fronting here
Uphill from the gutter, it's a struggle still
For real, there was smoke in the mirror
But now it's coming clear
I was troubled by my fears, now I'm more aware
It's no love in the field, but I love her still
Yeah, it's no love in the field, but I love her still
Uphill from the gutter, it's a struggle still
There was smoke in the mirror
But now it's coming clear
It's no love in the field, but I love her still
Credits
Writer(s): Candelario Navarro
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