Yasmine's Heartbreak
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, you can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
You know I'm keeping it real I can't fake it
If it's love that you giving I'm taking
But I can't do competition and be in position
To pull up take a nigga placement
Started that drama that static and friction
Cant take your love
Because that drug to addicting
She tried to cry me a river just so I could feel her
But baby im to good at swimming
But I might use it to drown in my sorrow
No double cup Fuck it sip out the bottle
I'm telling homie come slide Pour me up
Cuz sipping this shit until im feeling hallow
Sipping this shit and thats till I feel empty
Lost in my thoughts and my mind tryna tempt me
Moving in silence mean I'm stayin quiet
Im stuck in a cycle Im trapped with no entry
Build me a bride and I'm burning it down
Dont want no love girl i dont want it now
Weight on my shoulders as im getting older
Im leaving the pain just to come back around
Leaving that pain just to come back and hit shit
Dont turn to ashes when I get to burning it
Fighting my demons but im the one taking a hits
And lil petty stupid ass and arguments
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, you can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
Going through phases
Broken hearts fall apart I can take it
I was just reading my notes
And then I seen her name got me tripping I'm rereading pages
I had a rock in my throat
Just because of the pain
I had a talk to my bro
Said he went through the same
Because these bitches be copy n pasted
You can believe what you want But it's true
I put the blame on myself but its you
I tried to give her a piece of my heart
But she stealing my shit shorty broke it to two
Un huh
Nonchalant put my heart on my sleeve
Uh hu
That's on god they not fucking wit me
Uh huh
I got dont got no emotions I told them to leave
Aye
You know a nigga was broke
I ain't talking bout money
I got up and turned that shit backwards
None of this shit was a joke
We can talk about money
Cuz you know its money im stacking
I been flippin the page
Babygirl on whole different chapter
I had to flip up the script I was changing a bit
Focused on sum lil shit that didn't matter
Aye
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, u can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, u can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, you can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
You know I'm keeping it real I can't fake it
If it's love that you giving I'm taking
But I can't do competition and be in position
To pull up take a nigga placement
Started that drama that static and friction
Cant take your love
Because that drug to addicting
She tried to cry me a river just so I could feel her
But baby im to good at swimming
But I might use it to drown in my sorrow
No double cup Fuck it sip out the bottle
I'm telling homie come slide Pour me up
Cuz sipping this shit until im feeling hallow
Sipping this shit and thats till I feel empty
Lost in my thoughts and my mind tryna tempt me
Moving in silence mean I'm stayin quiet
Im stuck in a cycle Im trapped with no entry
Build me a bride and I'm burning it down
Dont want no love girl i dont want it now
Weight on my shoulders as im getting older
Im leaving the pain just to come back around
Leaving that pain just to come back and hit shit
Dont turn to ashes when I get to burning it
Fighting my demons but im the one taking a hits
And lil petty stupid ass and arguments
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, you can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
Going through phases
Broken hearts fall apart I can take it
I was just reading my notes
And then I seen her name got me tripping I'm rereading pages
I had a rock in my throat
Just because of the pain
I had a talk to my bro
Said he went through the same
Because these bitches be copy n pasted
You can believe what you want But it's true
I put the blame on myself but its you
I tried to give her a piece of my heart
But she stealing my shit shorty broke it to two
Un huh
Nonchalant put my heart on my sleeve
Uh hu
That's on god they not fucking wit me
Uh huh
I got dont got no emotions I told them to leave
Aye
You know a nigga was broke
I ain't talking bout money
I got up and turned that shit backwards
None of this shit was a joke
We can talk about money
Cuz you know its money im stacking
I been flippin the page
Babygirl on whole different chapter
I had to flip up the script I was changing a bit
Focused on sum lil shit that didn't matter
Aye
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, u can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
Maybe I'm tripping, wanted love
But no heart I cant give it
I'm living life undercover, u can't get up in it
Like windows Im dropping percentage
I had to get wit my brothers
You know they the realist
These niggas they fake and pretending
Ever since I was a jit yeah I been in this bitch
Keep it real I'm 100 authentic
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