Hearts

Okay Okay you say you love me Okay you say you love me Okay you say you love me Okay K Okay you say you love me Okay Okay Okay you say you love me Okay Okay Okay Yeah it all sound the same I'm done listening to it I'm done with her man I'm done listening to it I'm done with her brain I guess its on my mental these niggas all lame these bitches all lame I need a Hall Of Famer Yeah I'm talking 'bout like when Babe Ruth was on the Braves yeah Ya Hush ya mouth I ain't tryna hear ya now Bitch I'm up Bitch I'm up f*ck ya now Racks Racks Racks they don't fit inside the bag I'm just tryna walk through the sand with my baby Yeah Oh that's yo bitch you can get that hoe back I just got done smackin' her and she ain't talm bout nothing I feel like Daniel Bryan I'm screaming out oh yes Racks oh yes bring em' in all year Say you love me Say you love me Okay you say you love me Okay you say you love me Okay you say you love me Okay K Okay you say you love me Okay Okay Okay you say you love me Okay Okay Okay