PURPLE HEART Songtext
von Odetari
PURPLE HEART Songtext
Don′t tell me you're going anywhere
If I can′t come with you (you)
This is everything I could've dreamed of
So why do I feel the need to
Pop bottles just to feel somethin'
All this money, I still feel numb
All the cars and the money and the jewelry and I still feel numb
(′Tari, get over here)
Still, so divine
Ain′t nobody that look like mine (mine, I-I-I-I-I-I)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (mine, mine)
They′re looking at you (you), for the blueprint
You can see the admiration in their eyes
You-you-you (you), you knew it
Everybody want a piece of your life
I'm ridin′ through the streets with my Glockiana (yeah, yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, she a prima donna (yeah, yeah)
Okay, she love to give me head, I′m on my marijuana (marijuana)
Nigga, back the fuck up, know you don't wanna (whoo)
I'm-I′m a cold stunner, I want the whole summer
I went and brought the Bentley back, he copped a gold Hummer
Okay, I can′t get in it, I keep it a whole hundred
Okay, he brought the Bentley back (whoo)
Cop the Brabus, it look like a Jeep
'Fore you walk in, I need all the deets (let′s go!)
Call your bluffin', I never been beaten
Ask your mama, he never been cheap (uh-huh)
Off the Wocky, I′m goin' to sleep (uh-huh)
Got my gun, and I′m cold with the heat (uh-huh)
Guess she down 'cause she get on her knees (whoo)
I be working with nothin', but-
Still, so divine
Ain′t nobody that look like mine (mine, I-I-I-I-I-I)
Still, so divine
Ain′t nobody that look like mine (mine, mine)
I'm ridin′ through the streets with my Glockiana
If I can′t come with you (you)
This is everything I could've dreamed of
So why do I feel the need to
Pop bottles just to feel somethin'
All this money, I still feel numb
All the cars and the money and the jewelry and I still feel numb
(′Tari, get over here)
Still, so divine
Ain′t nobody that look like mine (mine, I-I-I-I-I-I)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (mine, mine)
They′re looking at you (you), for the blueprint
You can see the admiration in their eyes
You-you-you (you), you knew it
Everybody want a piece of your life
I'm ridin′ through the streets with my Glockiana (yeah, yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, she a prima donna (yeah, yeah)
Okay, she love to give me head, I′m on my marijuana (marijuana)
Nigga, back the fuck up, know you don't wanna (whoo)
I'm-I′m a cold stunner, I want the whole summer
I went and brought the Bentley back, he copped a gold Hummer
Okay, I can′t get in it, I keep it a whole hundred
Okay, he brought the Bentley back (whoo)
Cop the Brabus, it look like a Jeep
'Fore you walk in, I need all the deets (let′s go!)
Call your bluffin', I never been beaten
Ask your mama, he never been cheap (uh-huh)
Off the Wocky, I′m goin' to sleep (uh-huh)
Got my gun, and I′m cold with the heat (uh-huh)
Guess she down 'cause she get on her knees (whoo)
I be working with nothin', but-
Still, so divine
Ain′t nobody that look like mine (mine, I-I-I-I-I-I)
Still, so divine
Ain′t nobody that look like mine (mine, mine)
I'm ridin′ through the streets with my Glockiana
Writer(s): Caleb Toliver, Taha Ahmad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com