HEAT

They wanna feel the vibe, so these bitches hit my phone

Want me on the regular, they don't leave me alone

Two phones, shorty still I'm moving on my own

I've been spending proper still you know my paper long

Racks up to the sky, I could flex on every hoe

Now they wanna hit me, I'm the one they missing on

I move like CB, you like in COD a Bot

Rookie boy, she giving me the top, I'm at the top

Pipe her down, she eyeing me, she hot on every crease

Cooking every morning, cause I give her what she need

She don't want you back now, I'm the one you wanna be

I stay in my bag, that's the reason she want me