Chrome Hearted

[Chorus: Baby Rich]
She like, “You better lie to them hoes in the streets, not me”
I told her none of them niggas she had like me
I put shit on game then I’ll put you to sleep, yeah
Don’t leave me on read no more, that shit [?]
Marni raincoat, two, three bands, you see how I’m coming
Money bags, they under my eyes, I sleep on the money, yuh
Throw on Balenci', she slid in my DM's, she said that she want me
I gave her the stick, I’m lettin' her hit
I just caught a body
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
All of this motion turned me to a targеt, yeah
I’m out in Paris, it’s cold as my heart is, yeah

[Verse 1: Baby Rich]
Won’t play you to thе left, I’m playin' for keeps (Keeps)
When you gone for a day, shit feel like weeks (Weeks)
When we goin' through it, who you ventin' to? (Who)
Just thinkin' 'bout that shit make it hard to eat
'Cause I know these niggas just tryna touch on you (Touch on you)
I ain’t goin' for shit, you ain’t even gotta ask, you know I’m stuck on you
He ain’t even got a bag, he ain’t even got a rack so you know I’ll flex on dude
I don’t miss my ex, I don’t miss my dad, but you know I’m missin' you
When I met you, I ain’t know how to love
I ain’t really know how to fuck, just know how to get out the mud
People tellin' me one thing but they ain’t come through, so I ain’t really know how to trust
Do you like thugs? I’m just tryna be the one you like, I’m just tryna come spend the night
Your hatin' ass friends ain’t right, don’t go and take their advice, they don’t really know what I like

[Chorus: Baby Rich]
“You better lie to them hoes in the streets, not me” (Me)
I told her none of them niggas she had like me (Like me)
I put shit on game then I’ll put you to sleep, yeah (Sleep)
Don’t leave me on read no more, that shit [?]
Marni raincoat, two, three bands, you see how I’m coming
Money bags, they under my eyes, I sleep on the money, yuh
Throw on Balenci', she slid in my DM's, she said that she want me
I gave her the stick, I’m lettin' her hit
I just caught a body
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
All of this motion turned me to a target, yeah (Target)
I’m out in Paris, it’s cold as my heart is, yeah (Heart)

[Verse 2: Jay Cinco]
Somebody tell a story, come see how I’m comin' (Come see how I’m comin')
Baby, tell me how you feel right now, baby, don’t be frontin' (Baby, don’t be frontin')
You can be a thousand miles away, one call, I’m runnin' (One call, I’m runnin')
You might say I’m bad for you, (I’m bad for you), 'til I spend this bag on you (This bag on you, yeah, yeah)
I get her Chanel, I’ll buy her Dior, I’ll get her a Birkin (I’ll get her a Birkin)
She thinkin' I’m focused on business, I’m focused on you and my purpose (I’m focused on you and my purpose)
I just wanna have you in this studio, while a young nigga be workin' (Workin')
Same bitches said I’m bad for you, same bitches be lurkin'
Tell her just give me a chance
Know you tired goin' to the club all the time, girl, I’m tryna take you to France (I’m tryna take you to France)
Know you don’t want your lame ass nigga that’s just tryna get in your pants
Ain’t no broke nigga takin' you to Turks
It’s Sunday, we goin' to church
She my India, [?] like Durk

[Chorus: Baby Rich]
“You better lie to them hoes in the streets, not me”
I told her none of them niggas she had like me
I put shit on game then I’ll put you to sleep, yeah
Don’t leave me on read no more, that shit [?]
Marni raincoat, two, three bands, you see how I’m coming
Money bags, they under my eyes, I sleep on the money, yuh
Throw on Balenci', she slid in my DM's, she said that she want me
I gave her the stick, I’m lettin' her hit
I just caught a body
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
All of this motion turned me to a target, yeah, (Target)
I’m out in Paris, it’s cold as my heart is, yeah, (Heart)