"Heatwave" lyrics
Said, "I love you"
More than nothing else
I love you
But I can't love you
If I don't love myself
Oh
Said I
Honey, I do babe
I do
Said, "I love"
Who you really wanna be with out there?
Is it really him or me
Said, "I love, I love you girl"
Baby, I do, honey, I do
Oh, yeah
Boys and girls, you all hear that?
It's a heatwave
Heatwave going on outside
So I walked to [?]
Heatwave, heatwave, heat
Not all survived
Said, "I love"
[?] to mother nature heatwave, heatwave
Some must surrender
I got zero limits in your presence, I promise I'ma take your whole division
[?], run it back like [?] you're not close to where the kid is
I got zero limits in your presence, I promise I'ma take your whole division
I ain't me, I ain't wit' it
Follow me if you're wit' it
I don't need an instrumental, I don't need a extra [?], all I needed was my mental, I don't need no residential, I don't need to wet no whistle, all I want is confidential
I mean all I want is confidence
I got a chick slobbin' it out of Providence
I don't belong, do belong where I've probably been
And you don't got to be mad, be monogamist
I mean the option is, cup the ball, stroke the shaft, lick the top the shit
Can't intoxicate, Andy Milonakis shit, got a little nauseous
And now I'm back, this isn't in Atlanta, call my Uber hop in the back
I hope you understand, I'm just a man and I've been distracted
You with anotha nigga now and the more you try to strap with the gat in all black, as I mash on the gas it's all bad, Michale Jackson, I'm mad and I'm sad bout' to crash 'cause I had it
World is so cold as I'm older I know when I'm folding my shoulders
Heart of Alaska, your ass in the van kick his ass on the ave and I blasted
I blast 'em, I blast 'em, give a fuck what you did want you back on your magnet
Not mad that you stagnant, not mad bout the static, not mad you're an addict
But you became the Devil's advent
After all the time my ass spent
I never thought twice, my cahs spent
Always came through when I knew you did not have rent
Always kept a thick hoe back bent
Peep game with the no glasses
I graduated with no classes
I got flow hit like Cassius
A free soul with no masters (Masters)
More than nothing else
I love you
But I can't love you
If I don't love myself
Oh
Said I
Honey, I do babe
I do
Said, "I love"
Who you really wanna be with out there?
Is it really him or me
Said, "I love, I love you girl"
Baby, I do, honey, I do
Oh, yeah
Boys and girls, you all hear that?
It's a heatwave
Heatwave going on outside
So I walked to [?]
Heatwave, heatwave, heat
Not all survived
Said, "I love"
[?] to mother nature heatwave, heatwave
Some must surrender
I got zero limits in your presence, I promise I'ma take your whole division
[?], run it back like [?] you're not close to where the kid is
I got zero limits in your presence, I promise I'ma take your whole division
I ain't me, I ain't wit' it
Follow me if you're wit' it
I don't need an instrumental, I don't need a extra [?], all I needed was my mental, I don't need no residential, I don't need to wet no whistle, all I want is confidential
I mean all I want is confidence
I got a chick slobbin' it out of Providence
I don't belong, do belong where I've probably been
And you don't got to be mad, be monogamist
I mean the option is, cup the ball, stroke the shaft, lick the top the shit
Can't intoxicate, Andy Milonakis shit, got a little nauseous
And now I'm back, this isn't in Atlanta, call my Uber hop in the back
I hope you understand, I'm just a man and I've been distracted
You with anotha nigga now and the more you try to strap with the gat in all black, as I mash on the gas it's all bad, Michale Jackson, I'm mad and I'm sad bout' to crash 'cause I had it
World is so cold as I'm older I know when I'm folding my shoulders
Heart of Alaska, your ass in the van kick his ass on the ave and I blasted
I blast 'em, I blast 'em, give a fuck what you did want you back on your magnet
Not mad that you stagnant, not mad bout the static, not mad you're an addict
But you became the Devil's advent
After all the time my ass spent
I never thought twice, my cahs spent
Always came through when I knew you did not have rent
Always kept a thick hoe back bent
Peep game with the no glasses
I graduated with no classes
I got flow hit like Cassius
A free soul with no masters (Masters)
Writer(s): David A. Sheats, Raury Deshawn Tullis, Willie Linton, Kelese Nicole Patton
