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Grind Heart Video (MV)




Performed By: ALM Pops
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Quatez Foster




ALM Pops - Grind Heart Lyrics
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Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding with this broken heart
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding from the f*cking start
Did the Levi never did the starter
In the trap bitch Peter Parker
Like the price right Bob Barker
I can't love you cause your heart to cold
Hit it from the back damn that ass fat
I damn near had a heart attack
I whispered in her ear and say you got my heart
She told me I can't get it back
If I don't got yo heart then why you so attached
I told you from beginning that I want then racks
I want them diamonds that hit just like bling blow
Step on the scene
Mr clean
Pops
Wipe me down
Say you want this and want that how the f*ck you go get it
I'm out here grinding either way my nigga really with it
See you had left me down bad on my own
You told me you wouldn't leave and now you gone
Being alone make you strong that shit made me paranoid
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding with this broken heart
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding from the f*cking start
Did the Levi never did the starter
In the trap bitch Peter Parker
Like the price right Bob Barker
I can't love you cause your heart to cold
Beating on that pussy damn near caught a charge
She hit me with the left I reflex with the right
Can't do this no more baby I hate when we fight
I love you baby but you bad for my heart
We toxic
That's what you keep popping
When you is the problem
An you cannot solve em
In the air I lobbed em
Had the ball you dropped em
I tried to give you more chances but you didn't want em so
I f*ck with Mary Jane like I'm Peter Parker
Bestie she like them diamonds she like how they sparkle
I like to boost ha head up I'm her charger
I know you shy but weigh that for me on that scale
Weigh that bell
Weigh it up
When I give yu that fire you better keep it clutch
Ain't worried bout no nigga because they can get touch
Call my young niggas up and they go rush
Say that it's up
Then it is stuck
Go with ya move
Nigga what up
You
Down bad on yo luck
I
Up one on yo brother
Shot one on yo sister back hell naw I don't love her
I'm out here posted in the mud we call it the gutter
Pops
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding with this broken heart
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding from the f*cking start
Did the Levi never did the starter
In the trap bitch Peter Parker
Like the price right Bob Barker
I can't love you cause your heart to cold
Ouhh ouhh ouuuhhhhh
Ouhh ouhh ouuuhhhhh ouhh
Ouhh ouhh ouuuhhhhh
Grinding with this broken heart
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Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding with this broken heart
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding from the f*cking start
Did the Levi never did the starter
In the trap bitch Peter Parker
Like the price right Bob Barker
I can't love you cause your heart to cold
Hit it from the back damn that ass fat
I damn near had a heart attack
I whispered in her ear and say you got my heart
She told me I can't get it back
If I don't got yo heart then why you so attached
I told you from beginning that I want then racks
I want them diamonds that hit just like bling blow
Step on the scene
Mr clean
Pops
Wipe me down
Say you want this and want that how the f*ck you go get it
I'm out here grinding either way my nigga really with it
See you had left me down bad on my own
You told me you wouldn't leave and now you gone
Being alone make you strong that shit made me paranoid
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding with this broken heart
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding from the f*cking start
Did the Levi never did the starter
In the trap bitch Peter Parker
Like the price right Bob Barker
I can't love you cause your heart to cold
Beating on that pussy damn near caught a charge
She hit me with the left I reflex with the right
Can't do this no more baby I hate when we fight
I love you baby but you bad for my heart
We toxic
That's what you keep popping
When you is the problem
An you cannot solve em
In the air I lobbed em
Had the ball you dropped em
I tried to give you more chances but you didn't want em so
I f*ck with Mary Jane like I'm Peter Parker
Bestie she like them diamonds she like how they sparkle
I like to boost ha head up I'm her charger
I know you shy but weigh that for me on that scale
Weigh that bell
Weigh it up
When I give yu that fire you better keep it clutch
Ain't worried bout no nigga because they can get touch
Call my young niggas up and they go rush
Say that it's up
Then it is stuck
Go with ya move
Nigga what up
You
Down bad on yo luck
I
Up one on yo brother
Shot one on yo sister back hell naw I don't love her
I'm out here posted in the mud we call it the gutter
Pops
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding with this broken heart
Grind hard I been grinding harder
I been grinding from the f*cking start
Did the Levi never did the starter
In the trap bitch Peter Parker
Like the price right Bob Barker
I can't love you cause your heart to cold
Ouhh ouhh ouuuhhhhh
Ouhh ouhh ouuuhhhhh ouhh
Ouhh ouhh ouuuhhhhh
Grinding with this broken heart
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Writer: Quatez Foster
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