Heartist Otod - After Dark
Nah I ain't taking her hakkasanI ain't even sure bout morleys she get the fuck then back to the pad
Swear I used to know my man
He used to dm like he's a fan
No I can't name you flashy designer
But in my jordans i be the man
Niggas be buying their views just to catch up
Me I just stick to the plan
Throw it in circles in to my hand
Shipped my X off ain't talking xans
That bruddah too gassed up like he's a can
Rass it till I'm Peter Pan
Soon take over captain phillips
Gwarn like your bad boy is it
Got your sweet one doing backstrap billing
With chest I was independent nobody put me in mentions
I was grinding max for minimum attention
Now they wanna claim we bredrins
Sorry if you ain't OTOD then we are not gs fuckboy get the message
She text like where is your session
I tell her to pull up she pull up undressing
Imma do this shit till I'm 40 or when they stop tryna ignore me
Everything I make go classic spazzing step in the booth like dragons
Them man only care fashion imaginary clashing and clapping
Niggas wan talk like they Oj till they get caught and you see that their capping
Scuse me darling
I beg your pardon
My names Heartist clearly
Them fuckboy dere can't near me
I make the gyaldem talk like siri
Hear ye hear ye bitch I'm king in the city no Henry Thierry
Niggas got left back like tierney
Now they just learning my moves like theory
Never knew it would be like this
Queen Elizabeth gave us solice so now I stack commas in back of the whip
Back then was a average kid
Now 25k is a average tip
I don't do no average bitch
Call shots for the team like I'm managing shit
Written by:
JJ Mensah
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