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deyah - heart status lyrics

[verse 1]
my nokia brick last longer than our love did
yearnin’ for a cuddle, but i settled with a ticket to get sun+kissed
playin’ by the books is a myth when the first chapter’s a conundrum
i was ninety percent out of a hundred, that was assumption
i had less than ten to be offerin’
i had more reasons to start wanderin’
but i took the l well, well
my sis wanna kiki about your faux pars, low parts, but i never kiss and tell
then again, you didn’t give me sugar
so i couldn’t give them the sweet details
my therapist had a week off
so i dropped a couple bills on some needed rеtail
that was pre+sale
back to square onе with the funds
put a ten on fuel and a ten on some b&h blue
and some ten on the rum
my daughter won’t ever react like her mother concernin’ someone’s else son
are you mad?
in my defense, i was sittin’ on the fence about us
ever since i went to that conference concernin’
love
but now i lack trust every month
[chorus]
i don’t need another scrub, yeah
i don’t need another thug, yeah
i don’t need another brother
i don’t need somebody’s son, no
i don’t need another scrub, yeah
i don’t need another thug, yeah
i don’t need another brother
i don’t need somebody’s son

[verse 2]
my bins go out more than i do
honeymoon stage, got that newfound love
whirlwind flex, lovin’ like a typhoon
i got baby mum drama
mind your baby
you were cool at first
but you heard that i got the ring and you move fugazi
never try to play me
i hold his heart in the palm that he took
when he told me his deepest and darkness
and you’re number two on the list of the reasons he deals with the hardness of bein’ a father
ah, i’m too young for this sh+t
i’m too old to be sparrin’, it’s jarrin’
i got enough on my tip
i pour a gin for my sins and i spark up a benson’s
my rent’s on the dip, what’s new?
hit up my first mixtape and you see that back in the day
i dodge my rent like a curfew
e46, head to portland
i write these verses to pay for that sea view
reside by the sides where the locals don’t listen to hip+hop
they don’t even see you

- deyah lyrics

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