"Broke His Heart" lyrics

"Broke His Heart"

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Real hot girl shit, ah
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Ah-huh, huh, huh
Ayy

That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh)
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy)
This pussy got grip (Yeah), pussy made him trick (Ah)
This pussy here turn a real nigga to a bitch (To a bitch)
I'ma buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah)
Pussy so good, take a nigga out the mix (Ayy)
Pussy so good, took that nigga from his bitch (Took him from his bitch)
Pussy fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids)
Dick me down, slut me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs)
Grab my throat and tie up my wrists (Ayy)

Freaked out, love a man that pull up with a bitch (Ah)
What I'm doin' on the 'Gram, I can do on the dick (On the dick)
Do a split on it (Yeah), suck and spit on it
Eat it with your grill on before I sit on it (Ah)
Smack my ass, pull my hair
Love to be handled, not with care
That's my dick and I don't share
Hope you bitches all aware (Hope you bitches all aware)
When I suck it, I ain't comin' up for air
Hope you could handle all this shape, 'cause I ain't fuckin' with no squares
I like my nigga to be rich with a real long dick
They be braggin' 'bout the Stallion 'cause they know a bitch lit ('Cause they know a bitch lit)
Fuck the short talk, I like my nigga 6'6"
And I ain't fuckin' with no nigga that can't keep his lips zipped (Ayy)
Where the hoes at? (Yeah) Where the baddies? (Where the baddies?)
I'm done fuckin' rap niggas, where the athletes? (Ah)
That be ballin' on they bitch like they ballin' for the Knicks
Yeah, I got my own crib, but I be all up in his shit
My pockets in shape (Yup), body in shape (Baow)
Booty so nice, bitches think my shit fake (Bitches think my shit fake)
I like girls and I like niggas (Yeah), both of 'em gettin' ate (Ah)
And when he slip it in, that pussy feel great (Ah)

That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh (Broke his heart, uh)
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (And his heart, uh)
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh (Ayy)
This pussy got grip (Yeah), pussy made him trick (Ah)
This pussy here turn a real nigga to a bitch (To a bitch)
Buss it on his face (Bah), leave it on his lips (Bah, bah)
Pussy so good, take a nigga out the mix (Ayy)
Pussy-pussy so good, took that nigga from his bitch (Took him from his bitch)
Pussy fire, made that man forget about his kids (Forget about his kids)
Dick me down, slut me out, put it in my ribs, ayy (Put it in my ribs)
Grab my throat and tie up my wrists

That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga heart, broke his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh
That pussy broke a nigga pockets and his heart, uh


Writer(s): Aldrin Davis, Jay W. Jenkins, Jordan Michael Houston, Derrick Carrington Gray, Brytavious Lakeith Chambers, Jerome T Temple, Megan Jovon Ruth Pete
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