[Chorus:]
How could I ever do wrong?
I put my heart in my songs
I'll put you bitch in his place
Oh, my homies don't know
I lost three in the span of a week
Mama was sleepin in cars
Pops was a scam and a fraud
I cannot forgive a bitch
I got no feelings at heart
I got no hate in my heart
How could I ever do wrong?
I put my heart in my songs
I'll put you bitch in his place
Oh, my homies don't know
I lost three in the span of a week
Mama was sleepin in cars
Pops was a scam and a fraud
I cannot forgive a bitch
I got no feelings at heart
I got no hate in my heart
[Verse:]
Sheesh sheesh
Nav is the big bro
Nav is the GOAT
But it's "who did it better?"
Not "who did it first?"
I am not here to play around, flirt
We finna fuck or I'm finna go
I got some business
But they finna wait
Cause I bring the bread
And they wanna bake
If you trynna talk
I better get cake
I do not do halves
I need the whole thing
My first tapе for the bitches
I got no sympathy for the snitchеs
Used to think 10's and 20's were the riches
Now I need Blue on bills
Or imma be blue in the feels
You know that I need a crib in the Hills
Or imma be sick in the head
Man forreal, man forreal
[Chorus:]
How could I ever do wrong?
I put my heart in my songs
I'll put you bitch in his place
Oh, my homies don't know
I lost three in the span of a week
Mama was sleepin in cars
Pops was a scam and a fraud
I cannot forgive a bitch
I got no feelings at heart
I got no hate in my heart
How could I ever do wrong?
I put my heart in my songs
I'll put you bitch in his place
Oh, my homies don't know
I lost three in the span of a week
Mama was sleepin in cars
Pops was a scam and a fraud
I cannot forgive a bitch
I got no feelings at heart
I got no hate in my heart
[Verse:]
I let my heartbreak, and that shit all middle school
I got a family, but they got 'em different views
They listen but it's like they out in different rooms
Feel like a great done did, cut my umbilical
I sit at tables so far from my pinnacle
Aim for the stars and you know I'll see it through
First gotta prove shit, then I'll see what winners do
I'm gettin seated, but I'll never feel comfortable
Hit the gas on the regular
I 'ont want to
Take a drink and cool it down
I 'ont care to
Get the bread, go spilt it up
I 'ont want to
Wear that shit feel different
I 'ont care to
Go to school and study up
I 'ont want to
Gotta girl, she gotta man
I 'ont care too
[Chorus:]
How could I ever do wrong?
I put my heart in my songs
I'll put you bitch in his place
Oh, my homies don't know
I lost three in the span of a week
Mama was sleepin in cars
Pops was a scam and a fraud
I cannot forgive a bitch
I got no feelings at heart
I got no hate in my heart