Lyrics

Baby your heart was made to be broken Sorry I had to be who they sent Way too young for falling in love Like baby whatchu you really expect? Met while drinking, young delinquents Being pricks because L-O-L Voddy bottles getting necked and then I'd fuck you on the shelf If you want it then I prolly got a guy with it to sell All my crops all too exotic all this gas ain't from a shell I go magic Mary Poppins when I pop up to your girl Cause it's like her boyfriend disappeared when she see my account I would kill myself if the bank balance said 10 grand Trust me that isn't the plan I'm boutta grind for a year then go travel Japan I got the world in my hands But I had my hands on her heart She in the distance Watching me winning I know that it breaks her apart But baby your heart was made to be broken Sorry I had to be who they sent Way too young for falling in love Like baby whatchu you really expect? Met while drinking, young delinquents Being pricks because L-O-L Voddy bottles getting necked and then I'd fuck you on the shelf
Writer(s): Ellis Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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