Artist: Chiddy Bang
Song Title: Heart Beat
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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