HEART RATE

[Intro] Yeah [Verse 1] 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 fuck, 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 fuck with me, I met the shawty last week Bring her to my house and throw a party like I'm Gatsby Baby Prada 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] 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) [Chorus] 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 [Outro] Yeah, this bitch got my—