Released on October 21, 2022

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[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