Hand On My Chest Lyrics

Fine little girl like you, shouldn't be tweaking over lames

Fine little girl like you

(Ugh)

Right hand on my chest, I swear to God

She just wanna use my name

Look at them hating ass hoes

They just mad that you my main

A pretty girl like you, shouldn't be tweaking over lames

I know that you be in the gym

So if I cheat you know I got nothing to gain

Stop with all the cap, just stop all that yap

That's what she had said to a young nigga

She thought this was a front, she thought this was an act

Like I can't even show no fucking love nigga

She said that she don't wanna see me (Why)

Like a veteran, she getting PTSD

She said her old mans did her wrong, he was greazy

Well, cut that nigga off, then charge him like a PC (It's calm)

You do not believe (No)

Now you feeling grief (Dummy)

Right hand on my chest and on my wrist is some Van Cleef

What I say is real like I just came from Tel Aviv

They lying with they calls, like I just hate this referee (Ohh)

Right hand on my chest, I swear to God

She just wanna use my name

Look at them hating ass hoes

They just mad that you my main

A pretty girl like you, shouldn't be tweaking over lames

I know that you be in the gym

So if I cheat you know I got nothing to gain

I am

My ex didn't do shit to me, I'm in love with him