The Game, Rev. Burke - Heartbreaker lyrics
[The Game, Rev. Burke - Heartbreaker lyrics]
Once I had a little girl
Sometimes I think about her
But you know, she's not really there
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Yeah, we stepping in the spot, looking so fly
Dime on my arm, and I'm dumb high
Raised in the Chi, no need to ask why
I'm a playa til the day that I die
Curbing and stepping out from the back, back
Back
The fans is making his pockets fat, fat, fat
If haters got problems, he got the gat, gat
Gat
Just call him the new millennium mack, mack
Mack
Playing them ladies, holding all the 3-80's
And, doing whatever to make a stack, stack
Stack
Stepping up in the spot, looking oh so fly
Dimes on his arms, and he dumb high
Raised up in the Chi
Never in need to ask why
He gon' play until the day that the boy die
Billionaire dreams, gaming ass swing
Yacht, saying things, getting that CREAM
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Pushing my way through the hood
In the 'lac, 'lac, 'lac
Gun on my lap, gotta stay strapped and I
Been through the Chi a million times
Never been lost thinking I'm slipping, you
Sniffing lines, boy, i
Step out the house in my Louis shades and my
7-5-8's, Oakland A's, I'm feeling like
Goldie in the Mack, Mack, Mack
Bitch on my arm, look at her back, back, back
She make them dollars stack, bankrolls and
Crystal, Ferrari's, I'm
Driving and rolling the sack
Fingers is fucking the cat
Feeling so smooth, and I'm
Thinking it's that, that, that
Roset was pouring like, fountains
I'm drowning with 26's on the ride
Look at the license plate they say I'm a
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Once I had a little girl
Sometimes I think about her
But you know, she's not really there
When memories do call, I just
I just can't live without her
But trying all the time, is so hard to bear
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Sometimes I think about her
But you know, she's not really there
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Yeah, we stepping in the spot, looking so fly
Dime on my arm, and I'm dumb high
Raised in the Chi, no need to ask why
I'm a playa til the day that I die
Curbing and stepping out from the back, back
Back
The fans is making his pockets fat, fat, fat
If haters got problems, he got the gat, gat
Gat
Just call him the new millennium mack, mack
Mack
Playing them ladies, holding all the 3-80's
And, doing whatever to make a stack, stack
Stack
Stepping up in the spot, looking oh so fly
Dimes on his arms, and he dumb high
Raised up in the Chi
Never in need to ask why
He gon' play until the day that the boy die
Billionaire dreams, gaming ass swing
Yacht, saying things, getting that CREAM
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Pushing my way through the hood
In the 'lac, 'lac, 'lac
Gun on my lap, gotta stay strapped and I
Been through the Chi a million times
Never been lost thinking I'm slipping, you
Sniffing lines, boy, i
Step out the house in my Louis shades and my
7-5-8's, Oakland A's, I'm feeling like
Goldie in the Mack, Mack, Mack
Bitch on my arm, look at her back, back, back
She make them dollars stack, bankrolls and
Crystal, Ferrari's, I'm
Driving and rolling the sack
Fingers is fucking the cat
Feeling so smooth, and I'm
Thinking it's that, that, that
Roset was pouring like, fountains
I'm drowning with 26's on the ride
Look at the license plate they say I'm a
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down
Once I had a little girl
Sometimes I think about her
But you know, she's not really there
When memories do call, I just
I just can't live without her
But trying all the time, is so hard to bear
Heartbreaker, can't take her
Heartbreaker is bringing me down