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DUSTY LOCANE

HEART BROKEN

 

HEART BROKEN

(album: FROM DA FLU WITH LUV - 2023)


Often time, I see niggas talking 'bout they in love
Bitches talking 'bout, they in love
I tell them, "They in lust," that's a fact
Feva, what's rollin'? Uh, uh
Double M, double M
Let this be a letter to my younger self

Look, she broke my heart, no, I ain't see it coming
Dick her down real good, had lil' baby running
And I was gunning for her, blinded by her crazy ways
But, little did I know, she was just going through a phase
I'm hearing 'bout a new nigga, do I give a fuck?
Ain't nothing he could do with me, I'ma lift him up
So, fuck it, he could do the politics on the 'Gram
But when we in person, huh, he gon' understand
I'ma let you know, I'm here to stay, no replacing me
I need you more than ever, look at what you did to me
And all them lies you was telling, I was dumb, 'cause I believed
But I'm stuck to you, girl, let me know what it's gon' be (What it is?)
You took my heart and broke it, shit, that's called a first-degree
I'm tryna steal your heart like I'm locked up for burglary
The only thing that's hurting me, that we don't see eye-to-eye
Beefing 'bout some petty shit, I just wanna make you smile
If I could make you smile, then I'll be just fine
I'm thinking, "If you love me, baby, why you wasting time?"
Because niggas know we meant to be, ain't no switching
My baby keep it on the hip, start the clicking
I can't drop a dime and go pick up a nickel
Count your blessings, niggas out here tucking pistols
And count your pennies to a hunnid, nigga, keep a buck with you
Gotta keep that Drac' with me, nigga, I got trust issues

I don't know if it gon' work no more (I don't know)
I can't see what you see (You see)
I don't know if you in love for sure (I don't know)
How you know it's for me? (For me)
I don't know if it's real (I don't know)
I don't know how this feel (I can't tell)
Taking a chance on you, girl (Take a chance on you)
Don't make me regret it, no

Lambchop, we gon' take a ride in that Aventador
Two Glocks for the niggas claiming that they want some more
The more I get to know her, more I wanna show her
Open doors, she a different vibe, how a nigga know? I'm for sure
All I know is cheating, I ain't never been faithful before
All I know is demons (I know demons), I know hell got a place for me
I know hell got a place for me, living the same thing, just on repeat
I know hell got a place for me, living the same day on repeat

Uh, uh, uh, look
Feva

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