Sxpply by Tempxst Lyrics
My heart bleeds
No running back for me
My heart is black, it bleeds
Matter of fact, I need
You, lil mama
I want the moula with commas
I couldn't care 'bout the drama
Tag along, girl, if you wanna
Watch where you're putting your feet
I never miss on a beat
I never lie on a beat
Deep in your feels, yes indeed
She want attention, she twerk
Baby she all on my six
Won't see me hiding my tricks
Chocolate bar, yeah she lick
Put up a spell, a trans
Different font, we don't pull up in Sans
I'd rather die than to be on 'em Xans
I just hope that my homies all stay off of that
I got no colors, I'm still repping gang
My circle destined for life in a mansion
Boko the video genie at hand
G-Sharp you already know he the man
Pull up with all of the sauce (Sauce it)
I'm not the chef, I'm the boss (Boss it)
I always learn from a loss
Losing it comes with a cost (Cost it)
I invest all my time
I put in all of my dimes
I didn't give up all my dimes
For you to act up every time
My heart bleeds
No running back for me
My heart is black, it bleeds
Matter of fact, I need
You, lil mama
I want the moula with commas
I couldn't care 'bout the drama
Tag along, girl, if you wanna
No running back for me
My heart is black, it bleeds
Matter of fact, I need
You, lil mama
I want the moula with commas
I couldn't care 'bout the drama
Tag along, girl, if you wanna
Watch where you're putting your feet
I never miss on a beat
I never lie on a beat
Deep in your feels, yes indeed
She want attention, she twerk
Baby she all on my six
Won't see me hiding my tricks
Chocolate bar, yeah she lick
Put up a spell, a trans
Different font, we don't pull up in Sans
I'd rather die than to be on 'em Xans
I just hope that my homies all stay off of that
I got no colors, I'm still repping gang
My circle destined for life in a mansion
Boko the video genie at hand
G-Sharp you already know he the man
Pull up with all of the sauce (Sauce it)
I'm not the chef, I'm the boss (Boss it)
I always learn from a loss
Losing it comes with a cost (Cost it)
I invest all my time
I put in all of my dimes
I didn't give up all my dimes
For you to act up every time
My heart bleeds
No running back for me
My heart is black, it bleeds
Matter of fact, I need
You, lil mama
I want the moula with commas
I couldn't care 'bout the drama
Tag along, girl, if you wanna