Robb Bank$ - Heartbreaker (London) lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1] First things first, miscommunication ain't no lie So shut up n***a, ole' f** n***a The only thing gonna touch n***a is yourself n***a When you see Robb Bank$ on sight Man I'm playing with the p**y, I already know what they about Man I see all they attentions on Panamera too I make a n***a wanna swtich positions I got doom with this b**h, And how she's been? Past-tense, crazy I see that b**h a day later Her eyes first, I size her up after, then she say "Hey stranger" I take a glance, and I laugh cause of my outlook on the situation She say I'm disappearing Never dealt a n***a like me I ain't going abandon my city Let alone run from no p**y Got a lot of paper, none with my name on it, another purple But Richie could still read through you invisible Boy ill be damned if a b**h think they smarter than me See your Broward college degree only left hand prints of steam on the porch window Perspiration on the seats In other words man, I wasn't impressed man We're the first and seconds I'm saying doing an oppression Always gonna be acting like someone that you ain't Y'all n***as tryna be someone that you ain't At Paramount I make a movie, faint to Panameras to Dually And if you making a scene you pretty much saying shoot me Got these lame n***as putting bugs in your a** like Shino ho Took a b**h on a date the other day to prom Uno, dos, had a blonde b**h fighting to get to be a n***a Two phone Tarantino [Hook x2] Heartbreaker, f** up yo' b**h make-up Heartless, ungrateful Unfaithful, love you then they hate you Just tell them stay true to what they saying, they ain't me While we pa** notes hand to hand with the paper It's raining, said its pouring Young savage Only ride foreign [Verse 2] Said I just want you to want me When you sliding state to state, country to country You bound to leave a piece of something somewhere with somebody I wanna make a scene with ya' With the same ingredients that's Professor Utonium And you need a turn Inspector Gadget on Your going on on a nickel marriage Ask your dime-piece southern Hampshire She'll tell you I'm a savage Boy, four in the morning you got me zoning at my iPhone Then it turn to six, then a n***a realize he just want s** So I give a call to my Claymore b**h Cause I know that she awake, and Been a savage since elementary Can't look me in my eyes so you look up my history But what you n***as don't get it is all that sh** will get to me, it stick to me A year ago we talking about running away and leaving And now it's been two months and she still ain't bleeding, b**h And all these f** boys think another n***a life so sweet These n***as say my daddy rich sh**, the my b**h call me Weezy See how fired up you get me Get me off topic again like the new j**elry on your p**y ring from the main thing Two months I've lived with you, talking till we pa**ed out, no goodnight kisses So pa**ive aggressive but you tell me you love me and I think you meant it It it's funny the only woman that I ever really loved in a different country Country boy can't pa** the county limits I drink more lean in all these n***as And show cutling to all these n***as f**ed all your b**hes And these Xan's got me thinking that everybody snitching Aye thats why they call me Robb Cause a n***a always gone But I'm never gone missing Broward County, I'm in the city [Hook] [Outro]