LLem Keyrun - C O L D H E A R T E R A - Yung Woo

Fuck being friends it ain't no friends on my end
I done let you slide a few times
I ain't doing it again
I done broke my back for you it ain't bone you can lend
I think it's better off if you don't know me
Lately my heart been so cold I've been feeling gone with the wind
You'll never get to know the old me
I was trying to be kind with the love I got but now it's frozen
Something like King James, little bitch, I was chosen for real
Knew I couldn't trust that bitch she was playing with my emotions
It was my fault, can't put the blame on you, shouldn'tve listened whenever you told me you was real
Trying to get you knocked off, thinking what my dick too much, she blowed me for real
I got my rocks off, now I'm dozing, she don't know how to feel
Now her boyfriend calling her phone tryna block my motion
I move at my own pace
First place every time we race
Bitch you got your own mind
No controlling of mine
I move my own pace, first place every time we race
Bitch you got your own shoes, can't step in mine
Fuck around in my shoes, get left behind. You was in the crowd, trying to analyze
But you only learn if I teach you how. You used to be on my team now you gotta sit your bitch ass down on bleachers now
Move at my own pace
When you see me don't look at my face
Bitch look the other way
I'm in motion
I be like sorry for the wait but bitch I'm back, I feel I'm chosen
This shit right here my motion
I'm about to blow a city cap up in the block and back to back until I fold you
I'm running niggas over
These niggas all up on my back, but I can't really have all that cause I'm a soldier
You touch me, then it's over
I told a bro to go to college, if a nigga play, I got him, then it's over
I'm a silver bank, and I grind for real For my daughter I'll die or kill

Written by:
Andrew Hawthorne, Shaundell Scott

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