Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Heart Wants, artist - D/WillAlbum song Central Standard Time, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
The Heart Wants |
Yea, Seventy-Eight point Five radio |
With the boy, this the quiet storm |
D/Will with me |
We wanna ask our listeners one question |
Is it love? |
Is it love? |
Or the idea of being in love |
And when it’s tough |
And when it’s tough |
Is that same love even enough |
Where the love? |
What’s love? |
Cause I really don’t see it as much |
I got love, I got love, I’m just hoping that that’s reason enough |
I’m saying, can we pick up where we left off? |
That part where you taking your dress off? |
Running from the D girl you bet not |
Morning came couldn’t rest in the wet spot |
I thought it started of innocuous |
She was low key ain’t looking for an audience |
But still, she had a quiet confidence |
I offered her a shot of Henn |
She probably thinking «Not Again» |
By the nights end it’s «OHHH Boy you ought to quit» |
We touching on topics like God and politics |
She bought a Prius wishes that she got a Benz |
Heading out the back but forgetting that she brought her friend |
Started off hot, on love seats and ottomans |
Now it’s gone cold on the couch, what the problem is? |
On again off again, home is where the drama is |
Trying to be honest with these memories and monuments |
So now there’s knots in my stomach must be something I ate |
Not what’s between your legs babe but what’s on my plate |
I’m sorry, not sorry, I’m not one for the chase |
Another pointless exercise got me running in place |
Happens to the best of us, happens to worst of us |
Broad daylight with a Mag light on search for love |
Fall on deaf ears, some say they’ve heard enough |
And this for last call, when you done turning up |
Communication be the root of a lot of it |
Signals get mixed, getting crossed and can’t comprehend |
Drifting apart, it wasn’t ever obvious |
So now you stepping out forgetting the consequence |
Broken promises making the love posthumous |
With betrayl in the air and she caught a whiff |
Needed proof at the clinic with the documents |
Got burned and the test read positive |
This for the ladies that know that they deserve better |
Want a confidant, a lover and protector |
To a cold heavy heart where these words tethered |
Asked for more effort, but got Chanel leather |
That ain’t love |
Where the love at? |
(repeat to fade) |