Yeat – HEARD OF MË Lyrics

Yeat – HEARD OF MË Lyrics
HEARD OF MË
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    "HEARD OF MË." - Yeat

    Album: LYFESTYLE
    Track No: 04
    Yeah, fuck what you heard of me
    Yeah, fuck what ya
    Yeah, fuck what you heard of me
    I know that you heard of me
    No, I can't fuck with ya
    No, I can't rock with ya
    No, no, no, no, I can't talk to ya
    Diamonds on my body when I walk through they see these lights on me
    Yeah, geek up like the god
    Geek up like I'm talkin' to you
    Bounce up off the wall
    Bands on the call
    Bands on a car
    Wanna see ya fall
    Yeah, I'm comin' for ya heart
    Even though it's the night, I could see in the dark
    You like all these lights, you say diamonds a art
    Yeah, why you talk 'bout them?
    Why you talk 'bout me?
    Why the fuck you speak?
    Why you talk to me, why you beg? we cut yo knees then
    Anytime I talk, you make it happen, you know I mean it
    Maybe I'm just too real for all this shit, you know I bleed it
    This got them scratchin' they heads, like I keyed it
    Yeah, that money, power, respect, it's what I needed
    Geek up everyday, I just repeat it
    No, you don't mind me, yeah, you just like me
    You like money, you just like me
    Fuck what you heard of me
    Fuck what you heard of me
    I know that you heard of me
    No, I can't fuck with ya
    No, I can't rock with ya
    No, no, no, no, I can't talk to ya
    Diamonds on my body when I walk through they see these lights on me
    Yeah, geek up like the god
    Geek up like I'm talkin' to you
    Bounce up off the wall
    Bands on the call
    Bands on a car
    Wanna see ya fall
    Yeah, I'm comin' for ya heart
    Even though it's the night, I could see in the dark
    You like all these lights, you say diamonds a art
    Yeah, why you talk 'bout them?
    Why you talk 'bout me?
    Why the fuck you speak?
    Why you talk to me, why you beg? We cut yo knees then
    Anytime I talk I make it happen, you know I mean it
    Maybe I'm just too real for all this shit, you know I bleed it
    This got them scratchin' they heads, like I keyed it
    Yeah, that money, power, respect, it's what I needed

    Writer(s): Noah Smith, Javier Mercado, steven giron, Primo Pepper, Rafe Nelson & Juan Alvarado.

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