H.E.R ft. Apollo Bezos Lyrics

She Deep thinking,she miss what We had,

Now I'm layed up with mine and They crossed, but time is a virtue I hold dear the most, Ain't got no Time to keep wasting on Runners, needed me a lil sniper, She baffled my Thoughts lil Shawty my Gunner

Aura so bright made pull out my Stunnas

Aura so bright made me pull out Ma .. ah

When it's late it's late, never Regret time moves on now we Can't recreate

Pick up my world like I'm atlas

Move to the floor no delay coz We fucked up the mattress

My Shawty she meek ain't no Actres

The stress that she give me is Nigga Rack up when I'm slacking

Moving courageous but actually, My sunshine a dove she leave Like The sunset

By night time she should shadow The stars

She keep holding it down like a Floor

My biggest fan

Always fuck with my Flows

She Call me Tha man

Boost my ego

Strategic thinking that's a turn On so lethal

Aah.... A 10/10 on a paper

Reality check ain't no scale that Could rate her

Lil baddie point Dexter!

Cum like the rain she be wetter

She Cry for another round

That's her only Vendetta

Talk bout her cooking she whip it Like Ramsey

A healthy Snack so I eat her like Broccoli

She lick it up like some candy

After we done hit the road and While we feeling all Dandy

Choomahd up and we love our Lil space

An angel from heaven

Reminds to always say Grace

Sometimes I might curse n slipp Off like Rackets she call me her Drug she an addict

I deliver myself like coz lil mama A crackhead

She know there there's plenty of fish in the see

Don't care so long

I'm the one that she see

My Bih throw hands

On some octagon shit

I'd rather have shawty

Than all of you Feigns!

Than All of you feigns all of you Feigns.. all of you feigns all of you Fei

She quick to cry when I'm not in Her reach

Get get like Roddy

We hit the backseat

I Sweep off her feet

My face is a throne

So Lil mami come sit

I eat

Soft as a cloud but she tough as Thug

She argue a lot but she cry like an Uhhh

Roll me a Bobby she whilin

Sloppy my pulse rate reclining

Pardon my distance

I've been tryna get this music Banging

Chasing these dollars like Robberies

They amazed how far he gone

I'm still horny for money

I hive to these bitches I carry the honey yeah

Tempo so quick like I'm running Jamaican usian nigga prolly Insane

Drunk calls at midnight from Shawtys

Hit up my phone when they lacking

Ain't no OG than this Nigga

That they calling Zoji

Arched out her back this chick Calling me daddy

Flashback all gone now she Crying

Father forgive me my actions

I been whiling

The streets darn too cold

So I call her my blanky

Empty myself Like a baggy

She fill me up to the top

Like a rizzler with Bobby

I call her collect ain't no prolly

Am stuck in this place all day, I'm talking my mind you get

Give me hi five that's Great

This message to her so it's Mission complete

Sign up a will if you tryna Compete

Eeyyaaa

That's her only vendetta

She cum like the rain she be Wetter!

She be sweeter than Cheddar, my Shawty deserves all my letters

This out to H.E.R

My Shawty This out to H.E.R

Yeah This out to H.E.R

My Shawty this out to H.E.R

H.E.R , H.E.R… H.E.R… H.E.R… Yeah

My Shawty this out to H.E.R

She call out my dreams

She call out my Uhh