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I always feel lonely when you ain't right here by my side
Can you come over, I need you to brighten my night
I been recording and can't get you out of my mind
Focused inside, I know we could have a good time
Pick up the phone just to text you
I hope you reply (Pick up the phone baby)
Can you take time out your schedule
To hop in the ride
I'll take you out on a date with more than just chicken and fries
You f*cking with all my connections, I can't even lie
I'mma put em out they're misery (Misery)
You and I know that this was meant to be (Meant to be)
I remember when they tried to sin for me
Now they acting like their kinned to me
All these bitches getting old to me
Remember when they tried to take my soul from me
All the dollar bills they stole from me
I spent it on em, that was old money

I wear my heart on my sleeve, just cause it's all that I know (All that I know)
Turned to a man, all of my friends are Comme Des Garçons (Comme Des Garçons)
I'm just trying to find myself
Shit that I do ain't good for my health
All of my vices are draining my wealth
I'mma just play with the cards I've been dealt

I'mma grow to my own man
I been feeding my whole fam
You ain't eating from my hand
Get away from the mic stand
You the type that I can't stand
F*ck all the kids in your whole camp
I just been making my own brand
Imma just grow to my own man
F*ck is you talking bout (Yeah)
Charging my own account
Go by my own accord, whipping the old accord
Killing the game, bout to pull the cord
Just when I hit a chord
When your own complexion give you recollections
Of the days they hosed us, then you start to notice
All the lies in what the POTUS told us
Switched stories; hocus pocus
All the shit is bogus, better stay in focus
We the new slaves
They putting us back in the grips
Came in the bottom of ships
Now we been steering that bitch (Whippin' the ship!)
Kicking them over board
When they can hit the water
Tell 'em hit the shore
Always wanted more
Now we living the life that you can't afford

I wear my heart on my sleeve, just cause it's all that I know (All that I know)
Turned to a man, all of my friends are Comme Des Garçons (Comme Des Garçons)
I'm just trying to find myself
Shit that I do ain't good for my health
All of my vices are draining my wealth
I'mma just play with the cards I've been dealt

Huh!
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
I wear my heart on my sleeve
You lock yours all in your chest
I just been searching for feelings
Reason why I just be shuffling decks
You just been joking around, I'm never missing a step
Always keep ten of my toes on the ground, till I be losing my breath
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
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I always feel lonely when you ain't right here by my side
Can you come over, I need you to brighten my night
I been recording and can't get you out of my mind
Focused inside, I know we could have a good time
Pick up the phone just to text you
I hope you reply (Pick up the phone baby)
Can you take time out your schedule
To hop in the ride
I'll take you out on a date with more than just chicken and fries
You f*cking with all my connections, I can't even lie
I'mma put em out they're misery (Misery)
You and I know that this was meant to be (Meant to be)
I remember when they tried to sin for me
Now they acting like their kinned to me
All these bitches getting old to me
Remember when they tried to take my soul from me
All the dollar bills they stole from me
I spent it on em, that was old money

I wear my heart on my sleeve, just cause it's all that I know (All that I know)
Turned to a man, all of my friends are Comme Des Garçons (Comme Des Garçons)
I'm just trying to find myself
Shit that I do ain't good for my health
All of my vices are draining my wealth
I'mma just play with the cards I've been dealt

I'mma grow to my own man
I been feeding my whole fam
You ain't eating from my hand
Get away from the mic stand
You the type that I can't stand
F*ck all the kids in your whole camp
I just been making my own brand
Imma just grow to my own man
F*ck is you talking bout (Yeah)
Charging my own account
Go by my own accord, whipping the old accord
Killing the game, bout to pull the cord
Just when I hit a chord
When your own complexion give you recollections
Of the days they hosed us, then you start to notice
All the lies in what the POTUS told us
Switched stories; hocus pocus
All the shit is bogus, better stay in focus
We the new slaves
They putting us back in the grips
Came in the bottom of ships
Now we been steering that bitch (Whippin' the ship!)
Kicking them over board
When they can hit the water
Tell 'em hit the shore
Always wanted more
Now we living the life that you can't afford

I wear my heart on my sleeve, just cause it's all that I know (All that I know)
Turned to a man, all of my friends are Comme Des Garçons (Comme Des Garçons)
I'm just trying to find myself
Shit that I do ain't good for my health
All of my vices are draining my wealth
I'mma just play with the cards I've been dealt

Huh!
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
I wear my heart on my sleeve
You lock yours all in your chest
I just been searching for feelings
Reason why I just be shuffling decks
You just been joking around, I'm never missing a step
Always keep ten of my toes on the ground, till I be losing my breath
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
Heart on my sleeve, yeah (I swear it's all that I know)
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Writer: JORDAN GREGORY PIPPINS, NIGEL LORENZO BARBER
Copyright: Lyrics © BORING LIFE, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave

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