Chris Anderson Jr - Heart Robber

I'll steal your heart and never give it back
Pick up the phone and play the part and never call you back
I'll leave you hanging like a trench coat upon the rack
And then I get it thumping like you had a heart attack
Its giving cardiac arrest cuz you know I'm the best
Buzzing gossip all around me sounding like a pest
Only ones on my level can surround me
Surround sound while I'm clubbing I'll astound these speakers
Wanna talk to me or talk about me to your friends
Wanna walk with me or ride in the Mercedes Benz
Haters flock with me cuz they some following hens
They wanna follow in my steps throughout every lens
I got their hearts on their sleeves I come out with a cleaver
Chopping up their dreams break 'em down a believer
Let 'em take a pic I'm hot lmma eater
Leave 'em out to dry dehydrate when they see her
I'm hotter
Them other ones can't touch they bothered
Death fodder
I'm giving heart attacks I'm a heart stopper
Million dollar
Bank account stacks getting way taller
Hater personalities getting way smaller
Bruh forget the bank bucks Imma heart robber
Giving alien the way hearts jump out their chest
And now you missing a piece of yourself cuz I'm the rest
I look sharp like a dagger that'll put you to rest
Like this a knife fight why you brought a bullet proof vest
I got a doctorate get out my stethoscope
And when I drop this they get down like a slope
I'm on my hot ish dynamite on the rope
And when they "Front-sis" tell em that I'm the Pope
Because I'm beating like a heart on the beat
And they call me waiter cuz I'm serving body up imma eating
That flow fire rising lava and it's getting thigh deep
While they singing Mary cuz my haters follow me like a sheep
I'm making dollars they tryna holla
Be barking at me like dogs on a collar
I be the bigger person don't care if they taller
They want this yummy gummy call me Sour Trolli Crawlers
Swallowers
I'm hotter
Them other ones can't touch they bothered
Death fodder
I'm giving heart attacks I'm a heart stopper
Million dollar
Bank account stacks getting way taller
Hater personalities getting way smaller
Bruh forget the bank bucks Imma heart robber
I'm hotter
Them other ones can't touch they bothered
Death fodder
I'm giving heart attacks I'm a heart stopper
Million dollar
Bank account stacks getting way taller
Hater personalities getting way smaller
Bruh forget the bank bucks Imma heart robber

Written by:
Christopher Anderson Jr

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