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—