Lyrics Heart Strings (feat. MuddyMya) - Kenarri

(SK808)

How you talk sh*t on my name
Then think it can all be the same
How can you say you my dawg
But left me when sh*t had got hard
That's okay I don't take sh*t to the heart
But I think they all gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart

Mya gon stay with the Drac
And I put my trust in the Glock
I think they all gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart
Baby ain sh*t left to say
Might as well just leave it off on a good note
They still gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart

I got a few trips that I'm planning to go to kick off the fall
And it's a few tricks they had planned on me
Waiting to just see me fall
That's okay I don't take sh*t to the heart
But I think they all gotta pay
And don't get me started on none of these n*ggas
Cuz I think they all just the same
Don't get me started on none of these b*tches
Cuz I think they all f*cking lame
I got that shit on just look at my britches
And stay in yo mf place
You talk to me and you don't gotta whisper
Just watch what you mf say
White his ass out like he stuck in a blizzard
If n*ggas wanna try they fade
These b*tches I know that they shady
I'm turnt on the beat cuz it's SK8
I got on all white like coke in the 80s
Look like an angel, know I'm the greatest
I got the sauce
I got the gravy
I got the drip
Not in the navy
All of that sh*t
Never could phase me

How you talk sh*t on my name
Then think it can all be the same
How can you say you my dawg
But left me when sh*t had got hard
That's okay I don't take sh*t to the heart
But I think they all gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart

Mya gon stay with the Drac
And I put my trust in the Glock
I think they all gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart
Baby ain sh*t left to say
Might as well just leave it off on a good note
They still gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart

Not talking money, n*gga you can save it
I got a whole lot of 0's in my savings
It's funny how all of these n*ggas be hating
I'm f*cking they b*tch and I'm in they playlist(Yea)
Brand new jeans on me and they Balmain(Huh)
Me and these hoes not the same
I'm in whole 'nother lane
Muddy can't f*ck wit no lame
It's too many hoes tryna be gang
Tryna hop off the porch, ain't you 28?
B*tch I been on my grind and I don't even skate
Yeah I'm in the hills and the crib got a gate
My girlfriend a Russian, so I keep a Drac
Think I'm fighting like Jason and you in a lake
I don't f*ck wit these n*ggas, I'm keeping it frank
I rather get money, I live at the bank (Yea)
New Tesla whip it's push start
I'm high as f*ck, I'm on mars
All the way there wit the stars
I smoke za, I ain't smoking no carts
All black fit, only rock sh*t that's dark
I'm wit a bad b*tch and she reading my charts
F*ck wit me and get rich, yea that would be smart
But don't play wit my money, don't play wit my heart

How you talk sh*t on my name (my name)
Then think it can all be the same(same)
How can you say you my dawg
But left me when sh*t had got hard
That's okay I don't take sh*t to the heart
But I think they all gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart

Mya gon stay with the Drac
And I put my trust in the Glock
I think they all gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart
Baby ain sh*t left to say
Might as well just leave it off on a good note
They still gotta pay
For pulling the strings of my heart