Finessin Hearts song by Lil Uzi Vert from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Emo Rap, Trap, Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Finessin Hearts Meaning
| [[Intro] PJ Beats DP on the beat [Chorus] Ayy, she left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact She left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact Ayy, she left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact [Verse 1] Promethazine got me in a dream Smokin’ gas, lungs collapse Xanny bars, take ’em by the threes Man, you need to relax All these drugs, feel like a junkie It won’t bring her back And if I thought anybody really had my back It’d be you, know you still my boo thing Pull up in V, in that Mulsanne (Sportscar) Kick game so retarded, it’s a Liu Kang (Fire, fire) Do anything for you ’cause I’m a fool, mane (Fool) Ayy , [Refrain] Pacing myself and I’m running the game just like Usain (Woo) Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you’re my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi) I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin’ two lanes (Yeah) She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy [Chorus] Ayy, she left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact She left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact Ayy, she left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact [Refrain] Pacing myself and I’m running the game just like Usain (Woo) Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you’re my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi) I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin’ two lanes (Yeah) She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy Pacing myself and I’m running the game just like Usain (Woo) Yeah, no matter what, feel that shit in my gut, you’re my boo thing (Woo, woo, Lil Uzi) I might just pull up in Porsche and I drive like a boss swervin’ two lanes (Yeah) She said you is too lame, LUV Is Rage too flames, ayy , [Verse 2] Gettin’ that money, spent a lot of money my new chain, yeah She left her hubby to get right with me, that’s a food chain Young nigga quick, stay on his shit and I won’t turn into food, mane Put on my necklace, look at them diamonds, water water jewels, mane Gettin’ this money, go to Bora Bora right with my crew, mane Treatin’ these girls like they is animals in a zoo, mane Seventeen hundred a young nigga stuntin’, I spend that on shoes, mane (One pair) Burberry Ghetto bitch got Burberry (Ghetto bitch got Burberry) [Chorus] Ayy, she left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact She left me lone, I ain’t even know how to react (No) Text my phone every day but I won’t hit her back Tear it up from the back, pullin’ out every track Style mean, put me on Craig Green, yeah, that’s a fact [Outro] DP on the beat PJ Beats] |
