How to Tend to a Broken Heart
You cannot fix a heart with a Rollie
All of these niggas they talk like they know me
I can't be taking a bitch too serious
Protecting my feelings I feel like a goalie
Let me love you from a distance
Might get hurt if you play it too closely
They got photoshop for your pictures
But for your heart they don't offer Adobe
I took a chance in the deep end
My last girl left me sinking
Got me up sipping on Hennessy
Asking "What the fuck was I thinking?"
Tell me if you gone love me or leave me without reason
Don't know If I should call you
Can I see you on the weekend?
Hit from the front, Hit from the side
Hit from the back, Let have a ménage
All these other niggas be hating
They be in your DM can't get a reply
Have me questioning your loyalty
Told you the truth and you told me a lie
When i'm hitting you from the front
I love the way that you look in my eye
Acting like I don't know you got other niggas on your checklist
Giving me top while i'm over a hundred
Like damn bae we so reckless
My momma told me that bitches be lying so never get too invested
When i'm in her neck less, I can go far as her necklace
I'm loving your thighs i'm loving your hips
I'm loving the way that you kiss on my lips
If the world knew all that I ain't know about you
They still wouldn't be telling me shit
You might got a nigga, I might got a bitch
But we still together just cannot commit
Cause every other nigga gone try to fuck with you now
But you know that they quick to forget that
You cannot fix a heart with a Rollie
All of these niggas they talk like they know me
I can't be taking a bitch too serious
Protecting my feelings I feel like a goalie
Let me love you from a distance
Might get hurt if you play it too closely
They got photoshop for your pictures
But for your heart they don't offer Adobe
I took a chance in the deep end
My last girl left me sinking
Got me up drinking on Hennessy
Asking "What the fuck was I thinking?"
Tell me if you gone love me or leave me without reason
Don't know If I should call you
Can I see you on the weekend?
Hit from the front, Hit from the side
Hit from the back, Let have a ménage
All these other niggas be hating
They be in your DM can't get a reply
Have me questioning your loyalty
Told you the truth and you told me a lie
When i'm hitting you from the front
I love the way that you look in my eye
Other niggas on your checklist
Damn bae, we so reckless
Never get tired too invested
All of these niggas they talk like they know me
I can't be taking a bitch too serious
Protecting my feelings I feel like a goalie
Let me love you from a distance
Might get hurt if you play it too closely
They got photoshop for your pictures
But for your heart they don't offer Adobe
I took a chance in the deep end
My last girl left me sinking
Got me up sipping on Hennessy
Asking "What the fuck was I thinking?"
Tell me if you gone love me or leave me without reason
Don't know If I should call you
Can I see you on the weekend?
Hit from the front, Hit from the side
Hit from the back, Let have a ménage
All these other niggas be hating
They be in your DM can't get a reply
Have me questioning your loyalty
Told you the truth and you told me a lie
When i'm hitting you from the front
I love the way that you look in my eye
Acting like I don't know you got other niggas on your checklist
Giving me top while i'm over a hundred
Like damn bae we so reckless
My momma told me that bitches be lying so never get too invested
When i'm in her neck less, I can go far as her necklace
I'm loving your thighs i'm loving your hips
I'm loving the way that you kiss on my lips
If the world knew all that I ain't know about you
They still wouldn't be telling me shit
You might got a nigga, I might got a bitch
But we still together just cannot commit
Cause every other nigga gone try to fuck with you now
But you know that they quick to forget that
You cannot fix a heart with a Rollie
All of these niggas they talk like they know me
I can't be taking a bitch too serious
Protecting my feelings I feel like a goalie
Let me love you from a distance
Might get hurt if you play it too closely
They got photoshop for your pictures
But for your heart they don't offer Adobe
I took a chance in the deep end
My last girl left me sinking
Got me up drinking on Hennessy
Asking "What the fuck was I thinking?"
Tell me if you gone love me or leave me without reason
Don't know If I should call you
Can I see you on the weekend?
Hit from the front, Hit from the side
Hit from the back, Let have a ménage
All these other niggas be hating
They be in your DM can't get a reply
Have me questioning your loyalty
Told you the truth and you told me a lie
When i'm hitting you from the front
I love the way that you look in my eye
Other niggas on your checklist
Damn bae, we so reckless
Never get tired too invested
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