Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boy at Heart , by - Travis ThompsonRelease date: 24.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Boy at Heart |
| Hi, this message is for Travis |
| This is *BEEP* calling from the Burien KeyBank |
| The back office was requesting me to get a hold of you |
| It looks like we have some issues with your checks |
| Know this city like the back of my plump palm |
| Is it for the mission finished before? |
| 'Cause my bus long |
| I’m warranted, disgust for every bitch I was sprung off |
| Days in a blender, I get my weeks and my months wrong |
| But they don’t know what’s wrong, and I don’t know why either |
| The traveling, touching profit -- it trigger my high fever |
| Disease in my bloodline, I sip 'til my guts fly |
| Used to drink 'til there’s none left, it ain’t easy to come by |
| I double text my maker, told them links so we could build and shit |
| Twenty-one with papers still at momma’s, guess I’m milking it |
| I’m a cash cow with these raps, bitch |
| Easy money, packed flips |
| Funny looks up in the Target, asking where the mess is |
| Busting on your mattress, a dirty motherfucker |
| Getting checking in my absence, really make you love me |
| You could suck up on this dick, baby |
| You ever have some shit to say |
| Sifting through yearbook like, «I wonder who goin' switch today?» |
| I’m a boy at heart |
| With a old man’s soul |
| Told me: «play your part» |
| Only way I know |
| I’m a boy at heart |
| With a old man’s soul |
| Told me: «play your part» |
| Only way I know |
| Underrated, unimportant, uneducated, and down as fuck |
| And my bucket nabbing kids for war -- I round 'em up |
| I fund a tour from stolen pennies at the fountain, huh |
| That’s why I’ll never pop: I cursed myself, and now I’m bound to suck |
| Gucci sofa, this shrink goin' say that my hour’s up |
| I’m back out on the porch again, crying, rolling a pound of puff |
| I love my fam and shit, hope I’m around enough |
| I know they proud and shit, but do they like they son? |
| Am I the man I claim to be? |
| So, when the curtain fall, still the kid obsessed with Pokemon and Curtain Call? |
| My head been fucked up for a while if I’m being honest |
| Ain’t enjoy my blessings, too concerned if I deserved 'em all |
| Aim their sights on the A-list |
| Anxious type, I need maintenance |
| You shall honor my lateness that I showed up to this fake shit |
| This shit a movie, moving true in the Matrix |
| Called up: wonder what would happen if we made the loser famous? |
| I’m a boy at heart |
| With a old man’s soul |
| Told me: «play your part» |
| Only way I know |
| I’m a boy at heart |
| With a old man’s soul |
| Told me: «play your part» |
| Only way I know |
| Wow, bitch |
| You’re really not gonna answer right now? |
| Okay, bitch |
| You Edward loser, ahha, okay |
| I’m a boy at heart |
| With a old man’s soul |
| Told me: «play your part» |
| Only way I know |
| I’m a boy at heart |
| With a old man’s soul |
| Told me: «play your part» |
| Only way I know |
| Trav, what’s up, my dude? |
| I’m getting the uh, the baller blocking and you’re forwarding the call, |
| so I know you’re getting the call, but you ain’t even tryina holla at your boy. |
| Okay, I see how it is -- you ain’t shit |