HEART BROKEN

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DUSTY LOCANE - Rap, East Coast Rap

HEART BROKEN

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[Intro] Often time, I see niggas talkin' 'bout they in love Bitches talkin' 'bout, they in love I tell them, "They in lust," that's a fact Feva, what's rollin'? Uh, uh Double M, double M Let this be a letter to my younger self [Verse 1] Look, she broke my heart, no, I ain't see it comin' Dick her down real good, had lil' baby runnin' And I was gunnin' for her, blinded by her crazy ways But, little did I know, she was just goin' through a phase I'm hearin' 'bout a new nigga, do I give a fuck? Ain't nothin' he could do with me, I'ma lift him up So, fuck it, he could do the politics on the 'Gram But when we in person, huh, he gon' understand I'ma let you know, I'm here to stay, no replacin' me I need you more than ever, look at what you did to me And all them lies you was tellin', I was dumb, 'cause I believed But I'm stuck to you, girl, let me know what it's gon' be (What it is?) You took my heart and broke it, shit, that's called a first-degree I'm tryna steal your heart like I'm locked up for burglary The only thing that's hurtin' me, that we don't see eye-to-eye Beefin' 'bout some petty shit, I just wanna make you smile If I could make you smile, then I'll be just fine I'm thinkin', "If you love me, baby, why you wastin' time?" Because niggas know we meant to be, ain't no switchin' My baby keep it on the hip, start the clickin' I can't drop a dime and go pick up a nickel Count your blessings, niggas out here tuckin' pistols And count your pennies to a hunnid, nigga, keep a buck with you Gotta keep that Drac' with me, nigga, I got trust issues [Chorus] I don't know if it gon' work no more (I don't know) I can't see what you see (You see) I don't know if you in love for sure (I don't know) How you know it's for me? (For me) I don't know if it's real (I don't know) I don't know how this feel (I can't tell) Takin' a chance on you, girl (Take a chance on you) Don't make me regret it, no [Verse 2] Lambchop, we gon' take a ride in that Aventador Two Glocks for the niggas claimin' that they want some more The more I get to know her, more I wanna show her Open doors, she a different vibe, how a nigga know? I'm for sure All I know is cheatin', I ain't never been faithful before All I know is demons (I know demons), I know hell got a place for me I know hell got a place for me, livin' the same thing, just on repeat I know hell got a place for me, livin' the same day on repeat [Outro] Uh, uh, uh, look Feva

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Credits

Writers
  • DUSTY LOCANE
  • Non Native
  • Jasper Murray
  • Bordeaux
  • Octayvys MMJ Bouacaud