Finessin Hearts (Left Me Lone)

Lyrics

[Intro] PJ Beats DP on the beat [Chorus] Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact She left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact [Verse 1] Promethazine got me in a dream Smokin' gas, lungs collapse Xanny bars, take 'em by the threes Man, you need to relax All these drugs, feel like a junkie, won't bring her back And if I thought anybody really had my back, it'd be you Know you still my boo thing Pull up, beep-beep in a Mulsanne (Sportscar) Kick game so retarded, it's on Liu Kang (Fire, fire) Do anything for you 'cause I'm a fool, man (Fool) Ayy [Refrain] Pacing myself and I'm running the game just like Usain (Woo) Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you're my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi) I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin' two lanes (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy [Chorus] Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact She left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact (Facts) [Refrain] Pacing myself and I'm running the game just like Usain (Woo) Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you're my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi) I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin' two lanes (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy Pacing myself and I'm running the game just like Usain (Woo) Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you're my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi) I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin' two lanes (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy [Verse 2] Gettin' that money, spent a lot of money, my new chain, yeah She left her hubby to get right with me, that's the food chain (That's the food chain) Young nigga quick, stay on this shit and I won't turn to fool, man (Fool, man) Pulled out my necklace, look at the diamonds, water-water jewels, man Gettin' this money, go to Bora Bora right with my crew, man Treatin' these girls like they is animals in a zoo, man Seventeen hunnid a young nigga stuntin', I spent that on shoes, man One pair, ghetto bitch rock Burberry [Chorus] Ayy, she left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact She left me lone, I ain't even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won't hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin' out every track Style, Mean put me on Craig Green, yeah, that's a fact (Facts) [Outro] DP on the beat PJ Beats