hollywood ty - x's & o's lyrics
[chorus: hollywood ty]
broke my heart, right out my chest
shawty hit me up, said she’s in stress
one more drink, got me real upset
she don’t really love me, i must confess
shawty hit my phone line, told her i ain’t bout that
twenty on my necklace, i can barely count that
now i’m taking hearts, i just feel like an accountant
getting to the bag, stack my money like a mountain
[verse 1: juice wrld]
i pray to god that i don’t feel numb
really gettin’ tired of lookin’ dumb
breaking hearts ain’t that fun
especially if you’re the one
i can see the devil on your tongue, tongue, tongue
it’s got an illusion of the damage done
i always base my future on the past, it’s wrong
can’t help it, i know it ain’t healthy
icebox as a heart, shorty got it meltin’
cupid got the shooter, swish, swish, uh, raymond felton
hope the hammer goes down, yeah, i already nailed it
had to sink the ship here before it started sailin’
rain comes down, then it’ll get to hailin’
smokin’ heart, like loud, yeah, i inhaled it
shot cupid down, hit him in the belly
got his blood all over my burberrys
[chorus: hollywood ty]
broke my heart, right out my chest
shawty hit me up, said she’s in stress
one more drink, got me real upset
she don’t really love me, i must confess
shawty hit my phone line, told her i ain’t bout that
twenty on my necklace, i can barely count that
now i’m taking hearts, i just feel like an accountant
getting to the bag, stack my money like a mountain
[verse 2: qliche]
she don’t love me
and i’m so d-mn sorry
but i can’t keep up
with this shit no more
i don’t understand
why you leaving me on read though
here we go again
left me for another man, hoe
all up in my head
like a haunting, i just see ghosts
threw a couple bands
got some tears on my new clothes
henny in the bottle, so i pour it out
deleted all the pics, so its over now
i’m about to drown though
sinking in this sail boat
i wrote you a letter
don’t forget to read the side note
[chorus: hollywood ty]
broke my heart, right out my chest
shawty hit me up, said she’s in stress
one more drink, got me real upset
she don’t really love me, i must confess
shawty hit my phone line, told her i ain’t bout that
twenty on my necklace, i can barely count that
now i’m taking hearts, i just feel like an accountant
getting to the bag, stack my money like a mountain
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