heart cold

I guess it's my fault that you don't love me, huh, fuck me

It's safe to say the world getting ugly

And I could say that my heart cold, my heart cold, yeah

But that's 'cause you put someone else above me

I got bad habits, but I want for you to know

When I talk less, it's easy to let it go

So don't talk to me 'bout pain

And don't talk to me 'bout problems

And please don't call my phone if it's only about a dollar

'Cause when it rain, it's gon' rain

And you gon' need me way before I need you, I ain't piss poor

If you talk less, just know that you can get more

Summertime, we got it popping like it's Crisco

We was way too deep in Johnny Jeep, we was fresh as hell, tryna get hoes

When ol' girl said she love me now, I wonder where that bitch go

If you ask less, just know that you can get more

I know that the devil got a side, but it ain't mine

I'ma look you dead inside your eyes, tell the truth, know I ain't lying

I told bro to flip the whip, make sure they can't slide

He done died once, he a cat, now he got eight lives

On the other hand, I'm a G bitch, I got one until it's done

And my homie was too gangsta, he ain't die to no gun

And my other homie was too gangsta, but he died in the slums

Life fucked up, it's like you flip a coin and hope you lucked up

And the streets the devils' playground, don't get sucked up

My daddy always told me, "Don't you trust none"

Got a check and I invested in my trust funds

Bitch, don't talk to me bout how you love me

You just love it when you fuck me

You don't know what hurt me 'cause I love it when you touch me

And my heart keep getting tossed around like rugby

I'm so hurt I 'bout to kill a **** if he mug me

Me and you ain't too different, bitch, just listen

Got a good head on my shoulders, but my heart was missin'

I guess it's my fault that you don't love me, huh,fuck me

It's safe to say the world getting ugly

And I could say that my heart cold, my heart cold, yeah

But that's 'cause you put someone else above me

I got bad habits, but I want for you to know

When I talk less, it's easy to let it go

So don't talk to me 'bout pain

And don't talk to me 'bout problems

And please don't call my phone if it's only about a dollar

'Cause when it rain, it's gon' rain

And you gone need me way before I need you, I ain't piss poor

If you talk less, just know that you can get more

Summertime, we got it popping like it's Crisco

Was way too deep in Johnny Jeep, we was fresh as hell, tryna get hoes

When ol' girl said she love me now, I wonder where that bitch go

If you ask less, just know that you can get more