Hitting My Line

Hitting my line, why do you call do you wanna be mine?

Wasting my time, I don't wanna ball nothing on the side

I lived and I died, my feelings are numb, you wanna know why?

Get the fuck out my sight, not in the mood right now

I wish she was mine, yea I wish she was mine

I wish she was mine, brown hair blue eyes you know what I'll like

Slim waste nice but yea that be my type

Was feeling love just for the first time

It broke my hearth but fuck it I tried

Still got my hearth you can keep it I mean it I promise that I won't use it again