Kwamie Liv - Follow My Heart

Текст песни

Back on the grind, big city lights
I’m on the clock I ain’t wasting my time
These days I’m living for Saturday night
You by my side, out on these streets
Acting like we ain’t got nowhere to be
I’m done pretending that I’m living right
But if I call you up one time late night when i get high
Will you come pick me up or tell me find another ride?
I see you got that little something something in your eyes
And I like your style, I like your stylo
I follow my heart
I follow it all the way, all the way down
I follow my heart
I follow it all the way, all the way down
We working hard, we playing long
Big booty girl looking fly in a thong
Out on the floor we’ve been breaking the dawn
You got a flight, early A. M
Will I or will I not see you again?
Either way it was cool getting along
But if I call you up one time late night when i get high
Will you come pick me up or tell me find another ride?
See I had my heart broke and I ain’t tryna ride or die
But I like your style, I like your stylo
And I follow my heart
I follow it all the way, all the way down
I follow my heart
I follow it all the way, all the way down
You can’t control me
Don’t try to fool me
For everyone we can bring three
They on some free free
We on that pay me
This ain’t the old way me
And I follow my heart
I follow it all the way, all the way down
I follow my heart
I follow it all the way, all the way down