Chiddy Bang

Chiddy Bang - Heart Beat

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Hook:

Every time we touch

I can feel my heart beat.

Every time we touch

I can feel my heart beat.

Faster, faster, faster faster, faster

I done been around thw world

Real shit, had a thousand girls

Real shit, finna shine like pearls

I know it, I’m a come through in the clutch

And show it, focused on this paper route

I wake up in the morning and chase it

Started at the bottom, now there’s lb’s on my bracelet

Take off in a spaceship

g-give it a try, picture me picking a prize

ask me why I get so high

we living to die, my limits the sky

and everybody now we gotta have it

yeah we gotta have it and I get this paper

I’ma a turn to a savagejust like Randy

They can’t stand me .

All my hoes chase ‘cause my house change

Undertaker, my flow caine

Yeah you know I got bite dog

Yeah you know I spit propaine

Yeah you know she gonna throw it back

Yeah you know it’s straight Kodak

‘Cause this life for the picture

I came back with a verse from the Bible

And I write from the scripture.

Young nigga

I’ma, I’ma I’ma show you how to get it

I’m, I’ma show you how to win it

Ain’t nobody else done did it

Like we sought to do it,

Like we ought to do it,

Fuck this shit, it’s Nike

Tell them hoes let’s do it

Hook:

Every time we touch

I can feel my heart beat.

Every time we touch

I can feel my heart beat.

Faster, faster, faster faster, faster

I’m in this bitch like fuck that

Head spinning like hub caps

And we not gonna land

And I’m hot like a pan

Where the fuck did my friends go

I’m sippin on Cliquot

And I’m sticking to the G Code

A hundred dollar smoking, weed rolled we cold

Dre had dreams of living this life

F* in the world, give her pipe

Forcast, champagne showers

This time the game ours

Kobe with that fade, we sold out in LA

Got that contract to get paid

My million dollar plan made

Said, yeah I gotta get it

So promise I’ma get it,

Get this money for momma

Take it back to the crib and then split it

Yeah, you know that we did it

Back on the committee

F*ck all of that bullshit

‘cause that bullshit, we ain’t with it

Young nigga

I’ma, I’ma I’ma show you how to get it

I’m, I’ma show you how to win it

Ain’t nobody else done did it

Like we sought to do it,

Like we ought to do it,

Fuck this shit, it’s Nike

Tell them hoes let’s do it

Aww, aww, girl what you made of

We bout to spend everything that I made love

(3 x )

Woke up in this bitch

Eyes low ‘cause I’m bent

We riding home ‘cause I’m faded

She driving home ‘cause I’m faded

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