For the Love of New York

Polo Polo Polo G CashMoneyAP Hmm Bad lil' thing from New York her heart is too sore She feel all alone but I've been there before She just like it when you say less and do more Baby we not vibin' if it's too forced Tired of cryin' she done cried all her last cries She been heartbroken for the last time Girl if I wasn't so heartless you could have mine I was in the slums thuggin' with the bad guys Countin' millions flyin' private just to pass time And every time I hit the road I'm on thе cash grind It's hard adaptin' to this life I live the fast kind But wе can rock until I'm spittin' out my last rhyme How many times we gotta argue 'fore we get it right 'Cause it been long days and bitter nights We could talk about it it ain't shit for you to get a flight Went through some things that made me see you in a different light I ain't stuntin' these hoes I'm just livin' life But if we fall off could I still call for some quick advice Turned into strangers still remember what your kiss is like Lights off hands on your waist always grip it tight Trying to figure out my feelings I'm confusin' you Where I'm from happy endings are unusual If looks could kill they'd be cryin' at my funeral And even when you mad girl you still so beautiful Uh Bad lil' thing from New York her heart is too sore She feel all alone but I've been there before She just like it when you say less and do more Baby we not vibin' if it's too forced Tired of cryin' she done cried all her last cries She been heartbroken for the last time Girl if I wasn't so heartless you could have mine I was in the slums thuggin' with the bad guys You said you'd never make me cry That's right before you made me cry Said you ain't like them other guys Then you led me to my demise I never should've gave it to you in the first place And why the fuck I move in with you in that first place I I was the first one to put you up on that Hermes Exotic beaches just layin' there like a mermaid Could've took your surname kept you from them bird-brains Now you in my burn book fuck you and what's-her-name I'd rather physical emotional's the worst pain You triggering my anxiety in the worst way Sometimes the best thing you could do is step away I'll always be the one that you let get away Put on our favorite song and I just let it play Pull out the get-at and I might just let it spray Bad lil' thing from New York her heart is too sore She feel all alone but I've been there before She just like it when you say less and do more Baby we not vibin' if it's too forced Tired of cryin' she done cried all her last cries She been heartbroken for the last time Girl if I wasn't so heartless you could have mine I was in the slums thuggin' with the bad guys Hmm I'll be gone I'll be gone I'll be gone Told my bitch Pick me up in the morning Gone I'll be gone I'll be gone This is toxic don't act like it's normal This is toxic don't act like it's normal