{Intro}
Block-UO
Yezzy Got That heat

{Verse 1}
Show me what that love, feel like
Show me something new
All this pain I can’t even hide
Tell me what can I do
My love never dug no one like, you
Tell me is it true
I know I fucked up so lately
But you been acting shady
But I’m tryna tell you is not you
It’s me
What you doing ?
What something eat ?
You the best I’ma admitted, if she love you
You better go get it
Ima tell you cause I done did it
I got hung by her pacific
Not her love ima admit
Would I lie if I said “I quit it”
Grab her hair then I’ll kiss her titttie
I’m the professor and ima never miss it
She never show me love, but now I get it
Know foshoo she on her period
Your last n***a was an idiot
And your past n***as ain’t take you serious, I know
I can show you how to get it, big bag
I know I missed up before, my bad
You told me that you was deep, but I ain’t believe
So I take it back
Tryna get in my head, make me mad
I hate these bitches
I’m just playing, ion know what I’m saying
Bae I’m trippin’, what’s your plan
I’ll still smack your ass and grab your hair like what you saying
I hit your from the back face on the pillow
I was mad, but you threw me over
The Glock was on the dresser
All you is bam
Knock all the dismissals (bam)
All up in the misstol
Ain’t nun happen, oh, lord
Why you buying shit that you can’t even afford
She got so mad, I had no deal
She got so mad, she put me on Dru Hill
She don’t care, how I feel
Ima stay inside today, that’s how my boo feel
{Verse 2}
Uh, that’s how I feel
That’s how she feel
Yeah, yeah
Uh, go ahead turn it up, let them hear my pain
Tryna be rich ass fuck , they ain’t hearin’ my pain
Money ain’t buy you happiness
And can’t buy you no love
Money can’t buy happiness
Probably buy you a hug
It’s still us
And I done been here
Why I get so damn high ?
I know I’m just praise to lord
Life to fast, keep on gassing
It ain’t ‘bout no love
You told me “That you was perfect”
I took it back and reworded it
You know nothing ain’t perfect
You took my love and you dirty it
Don’t put your shoulder on my arm
Im tried of that shit
You was cross the table talking shit
Don’t worry ima be richer than a bitch
Ok, I’m fresher than a motherfucker, lowkey
I’m depressed like a motherfucker, oh-wee
They dislike me like a motherfucker, why me ?
He drink like a motherfucker, oh-no
Fuck a bitch, and get rich
Hop in a bitty binz
You can tell all your friends
You know they can hop in
I put the pillow in my face
Knowing me and this bitch won’t get along
I told that bitch “stop texting me”
Im in my own zone
Tryna be strong, but it showing it’s not so
Truth be told, these ho’s ain’t shit no
She was talking to my friend
And Then she was talking to me
And then he switched up on me
Just for some pussy