Heed (feat. Allan Kingdom & Alex Wiley)

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Was you fucking with me? (Yuh)
When I had negative funds (Yuh)
I was thinkin' bout you all week, before I went to sleep (Yuh)
And when I woke up, still thinkin' about yo bitch ass
The tables have turned, you live and you learn, you die and you burn (Yuh)
But it's all good, I'm a new man
Yeah fuck me a few fans, now they wanna take a picture hit 'em with the cold stance
Yuh, you 22 with a baby and a wife working at Denny's with a life
Are you happy with yourself? (Yuh)
All these hate in your heart can't be good for your health (Yuh)
Now walk with the limb like a old man,
Run around the city in a minivan,
Hitting my phone when you know I know you got demands, damn
I'm trinity in The Matrix Reloaded you touch me imma rip your hand
Off, these shotgun ready to blow your dick off,
These pop going in the microwave get your bitch wet (Yuh)
Cause you know when it come out imma go win,
And I'm not here for the fuck shit dont be mad cause your
Girlfriend loves this just be happy
That i never wanna fuck with her (Yuh)
She going keep poppin the pills untill she can't feel her face (Feel her face)
She going keep poppin the pills untill she can't see your face (Can't see her face, yuh)
Bitch

You could've paid me attention no more
Could've paid me attention
What did it cost ya?
Paid me attention
What could it cost ya?
You could've paid me attention no more
Could've paid me attention
What did it cost ya?
Paid me attention

What could it cost ya?

Couldn't pay attention so it didn't cost
Taken in the church like I'm [?]
Heard it never been a penny that them panties off
Bet I be deep up in my feelings like I'm [?]
Cheese, Cheese, Cheese, Cheese
I be smiling for some [?]
You would've been grinning had you stayed by me
I'm basquiat, turn you into my canvas but my paints drying
Pay attention to me you would profit (Profit)
You got a sugar daddy, had a lost lover (Lost lover)
Had you been a writer, stick around for me ('round for me)
You would have a sugar daddy and a box cutter (Box cutter)
[?] make you box wet (Box wet)
There is not a stroke that I cannot cover (Cannot cover)
Made your dad crazy in his office (Office)
I knew we were slipping with them lost rubbers (Lost rubbers)
I know she was slipping when she snapped on me (Snapped on me)
She took from a baby to a block number (To a block number)
[?]with mad money
[?] cock numbers (Cock numbers)
[?]wich my mind fascinates (Fascinates)
You should never trust them based off their fashion mate (Fashion mate)

[?] I was shallow that's why this is happening (That's why this Is happening)

You would think [?] made you listen to me (Listen to me)
Living through the pen then why don't you sing it to me? (Sing it to me)

You could've paid me attention no more
Could've paid me attention
What did it cost ya?
Paid me attention
What could it cost ya?

You could've paid me attention no more
Could've paid me attention

What did it cost ya?
Paid me attention
What could it cost ya?

Young nigga doing his thing
We don't give a motha fuck what people gon say
Used to the feeling, now its feeling so strange
Used to the feeling, never feeling his face
See he was raised in the ways of the god
See he was raised to observe and abolish those
Ways of the [?] to the heart
[?] instead trynna treat him like a target though
She must've thought he was a goldfish or something

She thought that he won't remember
All the times that she act like he won't gon be nothing but, oh look, she all on his nuts
Damn

She said she ready to follow instructions
The voice in his head told him that I do not trust it
She might be up with yo rival discussing
So pull over, put that hoe right on the bus

You could've paid me attention no more
Could've paid me attention
What did it cost ya?
Paid me attention
What could it cost ya?
You could've paid me attention no more
Could've paid me attention
What did it cost ya?
Paid me attention
What could it cost ya?



Credits
Writer(s): Cian Terence Patterson, Kevin Pouya
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