Lyrics
(You have no heart, you have no-, you have no heart)
Do you even know I think about you?
Too much pride, bae, I gotta take it out you
Too damn high to call you back, I swear I was about to
Keep your co-sign, rapper, keep the clout too
Keep that co-sign, boy, this not about you
Bad bitch, twelve o'clock, keep this room 60 degrees
Pops said, "Put it in investments," gang say, "Put it into weed"
They know that I'm not, no ho, but love my hos, but that's just me
How the fuck you number one if I'm alive?
How the fuck you said you love me, but don't care? You fuckin' lied
Why you getting jealous of these trial hos? I'm fuckin' tired
Honeyberry Backwood on this blunt, bro, I'm so fuckin' fried
Every word is true 'cause I got tired of the cap, huh
Bae, keep my attention 'cause I'm tired of the basic
Used to be my high when I got tired of the rap, huh
It's a lot of love lost, feelin' like you faked it
Balenciaga, callin' my designer Asics
Bitch, I'm not gon' text you if you actin' like you hate it
Love me, and you hate me, but you love the way I say it
I'm to myself, these niggas fake, like take your places
Do you even know I think about you?
Too much pride, bae, I gotta take it out you
Too damn high to call you back, I swear I was about to
Keep your co-sign rapper, keep the clout too
Keep that co-sign, boy, this not about you
Bad bitch, twelve o'clock, keep this room 60 degrees
Pops said, "Put it in investments," gang say, "Put it into weed"
They know that I'm not no ho, but love my hos, but that's just me