HEARTSKI ft. Baby Rose Lyrics

He wanna

He wanna

Yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeeeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeaaaah

Yeeeah

Yeah

He say I'm cold and heartless

But He in love with me regardless

I'm painting a bad picture of him but he still fucking with me not because I'm a artist

My ego big

I'm not letting him know how I feel him because I got that type of love that'll make you obsessed

Type of love that'll make you want to get me undressed

Yeah

Bliss babyy

Yeah

I'm good for his health

He know I'm what he needs

Yeah

That why it's always hard for him to leave

Yeah huh

I'm toxic and I'm always tryna tease

Yeah

Pushing his limits

Until I got him on his knees

Looking up to me

Yeah I love it when he looking at me

Yeah

Huh

I'm feeling like I'm on top of the world

And all my haters they beneath me

Yeah

Huh

As above so below

I'm never exposing my secrets man I'm keeping them on the low

Yeah

Yeah

Man im keeping them on the low

Yeah

Yeaah

Man I'm keeping them on the low

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeah yeah yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

I wanna see you scream

Hit him with the beam

Now this a scheme

Somebody missing

This ain't what you want huh

She a pretty stunna

Getting sticky with no sauna

No code I alarm em'

Pretty little thing

Loving my style

He say yes

Whenever I smile

Steppin on necks

Like I'm steppin on tile

She wanna copy

she jockin my style

Huh

She copy yo style

Yeah

She copy my style

Wait

Wait

Wait

Wait

Boy this pain

It keep my booty growing

tryna stunt

You ain't got no motion

You seem pressed

Your mood is showing

I'm too lit

Tired of emotion

Get this money

Oh it's flowing

Get that money

Keep it folded

Yuh

Let's keep it going

Let's keep it going

Don't tell me to ride

Less' I ride to the top

You need some juice

Bitch you needin the sauce

He want me down sad

Damn he down bad

He know that he just fell out with a boss

Pretty face

Chunky waist

Peachy peach

Ain't nothing fake got that nine I keep it close

You know my voice bitch its baby rose

Yeah

Yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Yeah he wanna see my heart bleed

Yeah yeah yeah

He wanna see my heart bleed

Bliss Babyy