Colour of My Heart - Vintage Culture & James Hype

Yeah, yeah Oh, baby, don't go, don't go Look, look My notepad caught many bodies Screenshots solved plenty problems Voice notes bagged plenty hotties Can't just talk to me like anybody Can't just talk to me like anybody Man, you bitches know that I'm a somebody And lil' baby bad, she got a drum body Yeah, bunch of feelings I just couldn't shake Disrespect that I just shouldn't take You just couldn't see the good in Drake Four months not a long time But you fucked somebody, you just couldn't wait You broke my heart, you broke my heart, yeah (played with my heart) (If you just believe) Yeah, I put careers on shelves like Amazon distribution center help Really hate to call lil' broski for the dirty work I'd rather do it by myself, grrah, grrah, grrah My tour route'll leave a lazy nigga dizzy Got more tracks than when a hair salon is busy Flow for days like that River Mississippi Freaky nigga like I sing with Pretty Ricky Huh? Yeah, yeah Got the adlibs from Smiggy Nails done, but my trigger finger itchy Clutchin' on a blicky, shit is gettin' tricky People love to diss me out here Every single thing, man, I'm all ears like I took the fam to Disney Guess that's one way to tell me that you miss me, yeah (don't go, don't go) You broke my heart I had my doubts about you from the start Pushed to the edge like Vert On Instagram, diggin' up dirt You wanted smoke with me first Well, this one gon'- Yeah, this one gon' hurt Down bad boys, sad boys, I been representin' since birth Yeah, I would die bad 'bout you,but I'm 'bout to have you down worse I swear you're dead to me, does Mercerdes make a hearse? Matter fact, everybody in this bitch scream out, "fuck my ex" Yeah, fuck my ex Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (middle fingers up) Fuck my ex ('bout turn this bitch up) Fuck my ex Fuck my ex (I should drop a name) Fuck my ex (drop a couple names) Fuck my ex (since you want some fame) Fuck my ex (yeah, pussy niggas that you turnin' up with) Fuck my ex (in a whip, clownin' on me, yeah) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (yeah, fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Fuck my ex (woah, woah, woah) Fuck my ex (I can't let it go) Fuck my ex (payback a bitch) It's fuck my ex (if you ain't did this shit) Fuck my ex (you would've popped off, you would've said shit) Fuck my ex (you would've posted shit, I know your ass too well) Fuck my ex (fuck my ex) Lyin' Lyin' to my face Thought you would've shown a little grace How can I expect someone who never had they own place To know they damn place? Treatin' me like I'm dumb or somethin' Like you're runnin' somethin' Like they dropped you on your head when you was one or somethin' Fuck my ex, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck my ex, yeah, right, right, right

Don't Don't give up 'Cause your crying It isn't enough Love No I'm not in love 'Cause you're not worth it You're not worth thinking of You're not worth thinking of Oh run Yeah I saw you run From the televisions From the televisions Oh Run God I saw you run Now I'll never never never never See you again I'll never see you again And cry Oh I want you to cry For what you did to me On that night 'Cause I'm scared God I'm terrified What will happen to my life To my life So don't Give up 'Cause you tried 'Cause you tried 'Cause you tried But it wasn't good enough 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart 'Cause you broke my heart

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

Waking up next to you in the middle of the week Never needed anyone to send me off to sleep And I know I said, "Go Slow" But I can't hold back no more Got a premonition this ain't gonna be a fling You make a weekend feel like a year Baby, you got me changing 24-7, I want you here I hope you feel the same thing I want you to be the one that's on my mind On my mind, on my mind I want you to be there on a Monday night Tuesday night, every night Are you gonna be the one that's on my mind? 3-6-5, all the time I want you to be the one to stay And give me the night and day Love it when you come back and can't take it when you leave Got me fantasizing our initials already And I wanna just let go Fall in deeper than before Say that you are ready, lock it up in a heart beat I want you to be the one that's on my mind On my mind, on my mind I want you to be there on a Monday night Tuesday night, every night Are you gonna be the one that's on my mind? 3-6-5, all the time I want you to be the one to stay And give me the night and day I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5 I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5 Are you gonna be the one? Are you gonna be the one? (Are you gonna be the one?) I want you to be the one I want you to be the one that's on my mind On my mind, on my mind I want you to be there on a Monday night Tuesday night, every night Are you gonna be the one that's on my mind? 3-6-5, all the time I want you to be the one to stay And give me the night and day I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5 I think about you all the time 24-7, 3-6-5

Oh, I'd rather be kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want I smell like a rose, can I have you in doses? No, I don't wanna fight, but I will if you like I don't swim, I just dive right into those blue-green eyes No, I don't wanna fight, I just, I just wanna be Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want And da-da-da-da-da-da The sun in our eyes, this love is blind Let's not decide whether we're too far gone 'Cause I'd rather be Kissing in Summer, somewhere in the sand In your apartment on the weekends Lift up my dress to see where you've been That's what I want and that's where I am Bite off an apple right from your fridge Come here and taste it right off my lips Spill your emotions into my hands That's what I want (That's what I want) Oh, oh, oh, oh da-da-dumn That's what I Dum da-da-dum, oh That's what I