Letra de Purple Heart
Don't tell me you're going anywhere
If I can't come with you (You)
This is everything I could've dreamed of
If I can't come with you (You)
This is everything I could've dreamed of
So why do I feel the need to
Pop bottles just to feel somethin'
All this money, I still feel numb
All the cars and the money and the jewelry and I still feel nu—
('Tari, get over here)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, i-i-i-i-i-i—)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, mine, mine, mine)
They're looking at you (You), for the blueprint
You can see the admiration in their еyes
You-you-you (You), who knew it?
Everybody want a piеce of your life
I'm ridin' through the streets with my Glockiana (Yeah, yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, she a prima donna (Yeah, yeah)
Okay, she love to give me head, I'm on my marijuana (Marijuana)
Nigga, back the fuck up, know you don't wanna (Woo)
I'm a cold stunner, I want the whole summer
I went and brought the Bentley back, he copped a gold Hummer
Okay, I can't get in it, I keep it a whole hundred
Okay, he brought the Bentley back (Woo)
Had the Brabus it look like a Jeep
'Fore you walk in, I need all the deets (Let's go!)
Call your bluffin', I never been beaten
Ask your mama, he never been cheap (Uh-uh)
Off the wocky, I'm goin' to sleep (Uh-uh)
Got my gun and I'm cold with the heat (Uh-uh)
Guess she down 'cause she get on her knees (Woo)
I be working with nothin' but—
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, i-i-i-i-i-i—)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, mine, mine, mine)
I'm ridin' through the streets with my Glockiana
Pop bottles just to feel somethin'
All this money, I still feel numb
All the cars and the money and the jewelry and I still feel nu—
('Tari, get over here)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, i-i-i-i-i-i—)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, mine, mine, mine)
They're looking at you (You), for the blueprint
You can see the admiration in their еyes
You-you-you (You), who knew it?
Everybody want a piеce of your life
I'm ridin' through the streets with my Glockiana (Yeah, yeah)
Got a bad lil' bitch, she a prima donna (Yeah, yeah)
Okay, she love to give me head, I'm on my marijuana (Marijuana)
Nigga, back the fuck up, know you don't wanna (Woo)
I'm a cold stunner, I want the whole summer
I went and brought the Bentley back, he copped a gold Hummer
Okay, I can't get in it, I keep it a whole hundred
Okay, he brought the Bentley back (Woo)
Had the Brabus it look like a Jeep
'Fore you walk in, I need all the deets (Let's go!)
Call your bluffin', I never been beaten
Ask your mama, he never been cheap (Uh-uh)
Off the wocky, I'm goin' to sleep (Uh-uh)
Got my gun and I'm cold with the heat (Uh-uh)
Guess she down 'cause she get on her knees (Woo)
I be working with nothin' but—
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, i-i-i-i-i-i—)
Still, so divine
Ain't nobody that look like mine (Mine, mine, mine, mine)
I'm ridin' through the streets with my Glockiana
