X My Heart Lyrics

My wrist look like it's froze in time

Yeah, I thought we put this all behind

Im Ray Charles, I heard love was blind

Then I cross my heart and hope to die

My neck looks like the star's aligned

And I swear we do this every time

I know you know you crossed the line

But every now and then you cross my mind

Life a bitch, death a slut, love a hoe

But if it's genuine then you don't let it go

Was it love, was it lust, guess we'll never know

You think you falling for me, baby say it isn't so

Cause I can't guarantee

Its just you and me, naw

I wear my heart on my sleeve

But on my hip its seventeen

I always got protection, I ain't talking bout a trojan

Ten to his rim, I feel like DeMar DeRozan

I burned a few bridges, it's all good my heart frozen

I just rolled another blunt, but we can fuck before I smoke it

You know I'd give you the world, but I ain't done with it

Gave my heart and soul, what you gone tell me about commitment

You done said it all before, how you gone tell me I don't listen

Might have never said I love you, I know I never said I didn't

My wrist look like it's froze in time

Yeah, I thought we put this all behind

Im Ray Charles, I heard love was blind

Then I cross my heart and hope to die

My neck looks like the star's aligned

And I swear we do this every time

I know you know you crossed the line

But every now and then you cross my mind

Life a bitch, death a slut, love a hoe

But if it's genuine then you don't let it go

Was it love, was it lust, guess we'll never know

You think you falling for me, baby say it isn't so

She reaching for my cup, tell me what you know bout fractions

Diamonds got her dancing, yeah that's a chain reaction

We can make a movie, shortie we can make a classic

And I got extended clips in case your favorite genre action

She think she love me, she gone ride me with some passion

And I'm a fuck you from the lobby to the mattress

But I can't show no love, I don't know compassion

No, no you are not a Glock, I can't give you no attachments

No, no you are not a Glock, I can't give you no attachments

And I ain't got no love, but I can give you what you asking

Got anxiety excuse for my sobriety

Call me a low life a nuisance to society

Cause I like drugs and my bitches in variety

I got a big heart but they don't love that side of me

I ain't never met a dollar that done lied to me

And I ain't never seen a plane get as high as me

I spill my heart out on the beat like its my diary

I cross my heart then fade away like I'm Kyrie