Heartbreaker by HBK
Heartbreaker by HBK

Heartbreaker

HBK * Track #7 On Return of the Kid

Heartbreaker Lyrics

[Intro]
K-i-s-s-i-n-g. First, comes love, then comes marriage. Then, comes the baby in the...

[Verse 1]
Baby, it’s HBK, you wanna rape me, bae?
When I hit your crib, don’t be tryna to make me stay
You better throw the pussy at me, bitch, don’t make me wait
Let’s make it clear, you ain’t the only bitch that date me, wait
I got a lot of hoes, yeah, a nigga got a couple
I ain’t gon’ lie, when I fuck ‘em, I be thinkin’ of you
You in love with me, but I got love for you
So, play your cards right, ‘cause a nigga like to shuffle
Shufflin’ lanes with Pay in Miami in a ‘rrari
Walkin’ through the crowd, I ain’t bougie in a party
Then, hit New Orleans, bitches showin’ titts, throwin’ marti
They can tell I’m from Detroit by the diamonds in the Carti’s
Baby, you tell me, “Sorry,” when I’m in the wrong
Even if you see your friend texts up in my phone
I got ‘bout ten hoes and none get along
So, when I heard this beat, I made ‘em feel special in this song

[Chorus]
First, come love, then, come marriage
You know I’m just playin’, girl, this dick – you gotta share it
See me bein’ honest, then, come the pain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain

[Verse 2]
I was tellin’ thug niggas, “Never sweat these hoes”
‘cause players always get chose
See, you ain’t gotta trick no dough
If you real, you gon’ hit, nigga, take it from a pro, worth a lil’ O
Sip a lil’ more, but I sip a lot of Cris-
Pack ‘round by the fifth, never trip about a bitch
If I want it, Ion price-check, I buy the shit
Glaciers in the piece, big enough to get hit by a ship
“Oh, that’s your babymama? Sorry, but we got a flick”
She leave you witcho’ balls blue, but you not a crip
You say, “She got a smart mouth and a lot of lip”
Funny, ‘cause I was thinkin’ the same shit about her lips

[Chorus]
First, come love, then, come marriage
You know I’m just playin’, girl, this dick – you gotta share it
See me bein’ honest, then, come the pain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain

First, come love, then, come marriage
You know I’m just playin’, girl, this dick – you gotta share it
See me bein’ honest, then, come the pain
Fuck it, went broke her heart like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain
Like my twenty-thousand-dollar chain

[Outro]
What up, Ant?
Yall all get the same love, yall all get the same love
BYLUG, get this motherfucker, baby

Your Gateway to High-Quality MP3, FLAC and Lyrics
DownloadMP3FLAC.com