Heartbreaka
Late nights
Late nights, late nights
Late nights, late nights
Late nights, late nights

Late nights, when I tell her I'm stressin'
Late nights, late nights

Late nights, when I tell her I'm stressin'
Late nights, late nights

Late nights, when I tell her I'm stressin'
Late nights, late nights
Late nights, when I tell her I'm, when I tell her I....When I tell her I...

Late nights when I tell her I'm stressin', she can't help me now
Pray to God for another blessin', Lord can you help me out?
Late nights when I tell her I'm stressin', she can't help me now
Pray to God for another blessin', Lord can you help me out?

[Verse 1: Heartbreaka]
At the age of 19, I feel like I'm 45
Promise you ain't never seen what I seen with my eyes
Seen a lot through life, so I'm feeling pretty wise
Shout out to my Unc's, man they really doing time
Gotta hustle for the bread now, and I need to get the hell out
Hellbound, it's like we livin' in hell now
Tellin' me you love me, but I really couldn't tell now
Wasn't there to pick me up, when I done fell down...Damn
These bitches give you pussy, they'll never give you heart
Tend to find the light, while I'm chillin' in the dark
And I'm destined for the fame, could have seen it from the start
I never really had much, stress for the less
Never had a perfect life, still I'm feeling so blessed
And they tell me that I'm trippin', that my life been a mess
And I'm hittin' this blunt while it fills my chest
I've been depressed, I need more drugs, ever since my X
I need more love, tryna find my heart, but it's torn up
All them bitches that I fucked on tour, Huh
But I did all that shit just for us, and I did all that shit just for you
So shout out to Bennie and Stephy from Kansas and Texas
This one's for my Ex's, who says that I did it, this one's for my city
They say that I'm different, they ain't fucking with me
I'm speaking my soul, but is god even listening
I'm speaking this gold, they ain't feeling these riches
I'm fucking these hoes, and they feelin' these bitches
She falling in love, or am I just trippin', I'm calling her up
Telling her I hate life, and I need you girl, them Late nights