Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Heart To Borrow, artist - Yung Bleu. Date of issue: 25.04.2024
Song language: English
Heart To Borrow |
| When you got money everybody think you should carry their load |
| But if you was me would you do the same? We'll never know |
| I'm clutchin' hard, I'm ready to blow 'cause I got enemies I ain't meet yet |
| Bitch ass niggas won't get no clout off me, you get a F&N |
| Pistol on me, I'm itchin' to kill just like a meth head |
| Security can pat me down, I got this bitch strapped on my left leg |
| Most these industry niggas fake but still I could tell you that |
| You ain't never did shit for me but your ass on me and held me back |
| I wanted the real thing, but she got ass, you can't even text me back (Yeah) |
| That ain't your boo just 'cause y'all got some history |
| These niggas be mysteries |
| Can't tell who on your side, I don't like your energy |
| Might fuck around and take you out your misery (Yeah) |
| Man, fuck Bleu, I don't even listen to your music no more (Yeah) |
| So many nights I contemplated, what I do when I get famous |
| When your niggas start changin' and your heart go cold |
| But I don't wanna live if you ain't in my house tomorrow |
| I just need a hear that I can borrow |
| 'Cause it get lonely without you |
| So so lonely without you |
| Lonely without you |
| So so lonely without you |
| Uh, many nights I contemplated ('Plated) what I do when I get rich (What I do) |
| Give my brother a new lawyer, move my grandma out the brick |
| And Jamesy call the hell 'cause he ain't tell her I know he's sick (Goddamn) |
| When I can't answer the phone when I'm on the road, he have a fit (Fuck nigga) |
| And my brother behind the fence |
| RIP LaVell, you truly gon' be missed (Yeah) |
| RIP Ta'Kor, you truly gon' be missed (Yeah) |
| If we take it out out, we all gon' be rich (For real) |
| I'm lonely with thoughts, |
| Lookin' at them old pictures |
| Lookin' at them old niggas |
| Most of them niggas gon' die broke niggas |
| I gave my soul to you |
| And as I look back (Yeah), I think about |
| So many nights I contemplated, what I do when I get famous |
| When your niggas start changin' and your heart go cold |
| But I don't wanna live if you ain't in my house tomorrow |
| I just need a hear that I can borrow |
| 'Cause it get lonely without you |
| So so lonely without you |
| Lonely without you |
| So so lonely without you |