H.B.K. Lyrics

I be talking facts nigga

And it don't matter who you trust just watch your back nigga

Even if you love her, try to always stay on track nigga

Cuz this love shit always die

this love shit is a lie

It's just waste of time

Bye bye

She ask me if I need her and I told her

Na Na

Probably call you a little later or maybe mañana

If you try to play my heart is like playing with fire, with fire

Baby I'm From Brooklyn where these niggas always wilding

Baby I'm from Brooklyn where you wake up to them sirens

You said I'm your king I should've known that you was lion

Head of the table you better ask bro if I'm lying

I don't understand why you keep wasting my time bitch

Haaa why y'all bitches always capping

DTB forever don't you come and tell me lies bitch

Young smart nigga, I'm just trynna earn my dollars

Young smart nigga, gotta be better than my father

Bitch I thinks it's Wednesday, but this shit no fucking Adams

Cold hearted nigga but i love me some designers

No hearted nigga on my waist keeping that fiyah

Na Na Na Naaaaaaa

le gustan los beby que tienen la plataaaa

Le gustan maleantes que portan su akaaaaa

Una chacalita que lo mama rantannnnnn

Baby I don't need you (I don't need you)

But I know that you miss me (I know that you miss me)

Cuz I've been getting to my bag

And I'm not focused on the pass

Baby I don't need you (I don't need you)

But I know that you miss me (i know that you miss me)

Cuz I've been getting to my bag

And I'm not focused on the pass

I be talking facts nigga

And It don't matter who you trust just watch your back Nigga

Even if you love her, try to always stay on track nigga

Cuz this love shit always die

This love shit is a lie

It's just waste of time

Bye bye

She ask me if I need her and I told her

Na Na

Probably call you a little later or maybe mañana

If you try to play my heart is like playing with fire, with fire