HEARTBROKEN

Laid out like a crucifix, she ready for religion
She ain’t go to church but she know how to beg forgiveness
This that kinda night that you can’t keep the room from spinning
This that kinda night, yeah, yeah
Just landed in New York, the plug is waiting at the hotel
You know the deal, no camera phones
This ain’t a fucking show and tell
People taking pictures through the curtains
In the 'rari spilling ash, she spillin' bourbon
I gave out all my love now it’s gone
I should be heartbroken but I’m not
I turned it all around now
I’m a heartbreaker
Laid out like a crucifix, she ready for religion
We can’t make no love, 'cause I can’t make no more commitments
This that kinda night you know damn well you gon' be sinning
This that kinda night, yeah, yeah
Too many of my homies turned into dick riders
All of my exes, they my exes, they some liars
People posting pictures like they know my fucking life though
I been making money since 2009 though
I gave out all my love now it’s gone
I should be heartbroken but I’m not
I turned it all around now
I’m a heartbreaker
Fifteen acres later, I’m still waking up with paper
In a Maybach, to the Lakers
Watch your girl, I’m doing labor
Enfants riches, leather jacket, hard as mothafuckin' razors
Got it down to a science
And I never been a traitor
Got a bitch from the equator
Top of the hill, I got no neighbors
Man of the year, ain’t no debater
Look at my team, I’m like we major
I’m in L.A., cuffed pants like a skater
I’m a draper and a flavor
I’m a mood, heartbreaker
I’ma fuck her, then I’m cool