heartstopmiami - new passion lyrics
[heartstopmiami - new passion lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up with a blade
We gon' fuck up his vitals
Take everything, leave him suicidal
Kill his shit, yeah
Leave him on the sidewalk
I ain't special, bitch, I ain't next up
Knives in my hand, yeah
Better put them necks up
Miami out here cutting heads
'cause I'm pissed off
Flexed up, throw it in the fire
I don't give a fuck
Not about the money, 'cause I'm outta luck
Heartbreak put me in a coma
I feel like I never woke up "I'm so sorry"
I don't really give a fuck now though
Not now though (Oh yeah)
Not now though, 'cause I moved on
And I found a brand new passion
No, it ain't her, no, it ain't me
It's this fucking artillery
Pull up with a blade
We gon' fuck up his vitals
Take everything, leave him suicidal
Kill his shit, yeah
Leave him on the sidewalk
I ain't special, bitch, I ain't next up
Knives in my hand, yeah
Better put them necks up
Miami out here cutting heads
'cause I'm pissed off
Flexed up, throw it in the fire
I don't give a fuck
Not about the money, 'cause I'm outta luck
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