HEATWAVE FREESTYLE

[Intro]
Ahh, ehh
PALOMA
Ahh, ehh
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Sixth grade, got a skin fade with a switchblade
Every time Lu pull up, it's a heatwave
Put me on the cover, Lu Baby with the sweet face
I’ma talk shit, I don't know how to behave
Start a fistfight shit-faced at the Heat game
Baby girl, I don't know how to be fake
Open up them legs, only way that I keep sane
If your girl at the show, you just know that the team ate
Fuck boy met me and thought that it was his big day
I ain’t tryna listen to your sorry-ass mixtape
Fuck your bitch on camera and baby girl hit the replay
Bully your ass, boy, you softer than a cheesecake
Slid past your hood, took a motherfuckin' tea break
Head so good, make my motherfuckin' knees shake
My bitch look like Timothée Chalamet
They countin' they days when I drop the release date
Huh

[Interlude]
Everybody in my fuckin' ear, (PALOMA) tryna tell me I'm selfish (PALOMA, PALOMA)
How the fuck I'm supposed to get it if I ain't selfish? (PALOMA, PALOMA, bitch, I’m selfish)
If you with me, you here for the good and you here for the ugly (PALOMA, PALOMA, PALOMA)
It could be beautiful, it could be tragic (Ahh)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, throw the money in the grave, I’ma keep that
Your bitch at the crib rockin' knee pads
I heard Patty Mahomes was throwin’ out shirts at the game
And he still couldn't reach where your seats at
I remember cleanin' up the kitchen mats
Always knew that I'd be fly as a pigeon, man
Always knew that I was destined for greatness
Always knew the silverware would be stainless
Always knew that it would take a lil’ pain
Well, bitch I got patience, think I'm delusional, think I'm insane
They think that I'm brainless, I landed here on a spaceship
I'd rather die than be basic
Goin' so fast, I start chippin' the paint
Pressure, the pleasure, the pain
I make a pretty bitch faint, I'm everything that you ain't