Heartache

[Verse 1: Slyzwicked]
Gotta watch out, gotta beware
She got really dark hair with a devilish stare
Lookin' at me like she want that D
The Medusa eyes, bitch, shit ain't fair
I don't know what to do 'cause I've heard of you and straight playing dudes
But I just can't seem to keep my goddamn motherfuckin' eyes up off of you
Bad to the bone, this girl too cold
Stalkin' and looking at that I froze
Sick in my breath as I'm takin' my steps, I got nothing to lose, making moves on some poon
Hold up, had to pump the brakes
I look real close, there's two heartbreaks
She had a friend with a hideous face
Jersey Shore, that bitch grenade
Had to go find my wingman quick, I found my boy, he could hit that shit
So on the way we approach these chicks
We had some drinks and we took some pics
Next thing you know she was on my lap
Straight hoppin' and poppin' it on my sac
Couldn't resist, had to pay the tab
Had to get a room quick and smash that fast
Head to the room, started drinking more
That 151 made vision poor
All I could see, I was hitting it, straight hitting it, about to make it sore
That's when I woke up, then I'm confused
We had such a good night, didn't want it to end
I turned to the left and I realized I done fucked her hideous friend

[Chorus: JP Tha Hustler]
Heartache! 'Cause the girl like poison
Heartache! 'Cause her heart's all frozen
Heartache! She bad to the bone
Heartache! She'll send your ass back home
Heartache! 'Cause the girl like poison
Heartache! 'Cause her heart's all frozen
Heartache! She bad to the bone
Heartache! She'll send your ass back home

[Verse 2: JP Tha Hustler]
Heartache, break and take
Got you on your knees and pray
Lay awake, swellin' eyes
Yell up at the sky, cry
Knowin' she done gone away, knowin' she done gone to slay
Knowin' she gonna suck and please another guy, give him brain
She's sick and twisted, wicked, grab up on your heart and rip it
She pourin' out that love potion and you run and sip it
Flirty B's, dirty deeds, AC/DC in the sheets
Baby kayfabe in the streets, maybe she only hit up fleas
Maybe she gonna get you set up, maybe she gonna get you wet up
Maybe baby ever ready, turn her on and rock it steady
But you like one in twenty vision, vision 20/20
Lookin' back, she the mack, she was gettin' plenty, honey
Nuttin', nuttin', cheerio, oh my god, now here we go
She be suckin' milk up out the bottle since a baby ho
Let it go, let her be floatin' away on her own wave
And when she come crashin' down, get up out the way

[Chorus: JP Tha Hustler]
Heartache! 'Cause the girl like poison
Heartache! 'Cause her heart's all frozen
Heartache! She bad to the bone
Heartache! She'll send your ass back home
Heartache! 'Cause the girl like poison
Heartache! 'Cause her heart's all frozen
Heartache! She bad to the bone
Heartache! She'll send your ass back home