Seeing your face is like heaven and hell
I have to go, I'll be wishing you well
Part of you wants me to, yes i can tell
Babygirl what did you do to yourself
Used to be the feeling of having myself
I left my heart in the shed on a shelf
Cuz i cannot trust it with nobody else
Sayin they solid, their fame starts to melt
Sayin they get me, don't know how i felt
And when you leave, i know you're coming back
The feelin i give you, them niggas can't fw that
She wanna f*ck with me because i got the racks
F*ck that bitch then i'm poppin the tacs
Speeding in the foreign, I'm counting laps
Seeing your face is like heaven and hell
I have to go, I'll be wishing you well
Part of you wants me to, yes i can tell
Babygirl what did you do to yourself
Used to be the feeling of having myself
I left my heart in the shed on a shelf
Cuz i cannot trust it with nobody else
Sayin they solid, their fame starts to melt
Sayin they get me, don't know how i felt