paroles de chanson HEATWAVE FREESTYLE - Lu

Yeah
6th grade, got a skin fade with a switch-blade
Every time Lu pull up, it's a heatwave
Put me on the cover
Lu baby with the sweet face
Imma talk shit
I don't know how to behave
Start a fist fight
Shit-faced at the Heat game
Babygirl, I don't know how to be fake
Open up them legs, only way that I keep sane
If yo girl at the show
You just know that the team ate
Fuckboy met me and thought that it was his big day
I ain't tryna listen to your sorry ass mixtape
Fuck yo bitch on camera and babygirl hit the replay
Bully yo ass boy you softer than a cheesecake
Slid passed yo hood, took a mofuckin' tea break
Head so good, make my mofuckin' knees shake
My bitch look like Timothee Chalamet
They countin' they days when I drop the release date
"Uhhhhh
Everybody in my fuckin' ear, tryna tell me I'm selfish
How the fuck I'm supposed to get it
If I ain't selfish? (Bitch I'm selfish)
If you with me, you here for the good and you here for the ugly
It could be beautiful, it could tragic! (Ahhhhhh)"
Aye, throw the money in the grave imma keep that
Your bitch at the crib rockin' knee pads
I heard Patty Mahomes was throwin' out shirts at the game
And he still couldn't reach where your seats at
I remember cleanin' up them kitchen mats
Always knew that I'd be fly as a pigeon man
Always knew that I was destined for greatness
Always knew the silverware would be stainless
Always knew that it would take a lil pain
Well, bitch I got patience
Think I'm delusional
Think I'm insane
They think that I'm brainless
I landed here on a spaceship
I rather die than be basic
Goin' so fast I start chippin' the pain
Pressure, the pleasure, the pain
I make a pretty bitch faint
I'm everything that you ain't