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Letra : Heart Rate

Yeah

I'm not just down, bitch I'm stuck (Bitch I'm stuck, ayy, yeah)
Ayy, might grab some work and zip it up (And zip it up, ayy, yeah)
Ayy, I got this bitch, she bad as f*ck, but I can't sleep
Trippin' off my dick, can't get it up, so don't ask me
She be goin' off when it's soft, that bitch nasty
Cop a couple bricks, make a flip, living tax-free
This bitch wanna f*ck with me, I met the shawty last week
Bring her to my house and throw a party like I'm Gatsby
Baby [?] all my babies stuntin' like her daddy
Link up with my broski, hit a lick, we on a bat streak
I be doin' too much, do the extras for my family
Broke bread with my brother, turned around and tried to jam me

Ayy, boostin' up my heart rate
I ain't perfect but I'm art, babe
You're boostin' up my heart rate
Boostin' up my heart rate

Sit down and I plot, got it mappеd out
Investin' in myself, credit maxеd out
I swear I'm going to the max now
Yeah, I swear I'm going to the max now
Play your part, my lift ain't perfect but it's art
This bitch got my heart, play your part (Play your part)

Ayy, boostin' up my heart rate
I ain't perfect but I'm art, babe
You're boostin' up my heart rate
Boostin' up my heart rate

Yeah, this bitch got my—