Songtext Close to my heart Sterling Simms

Close to my heart

First night, it was quatral,
Said you ain’t want no relationship,
And I was cool with that, I could fool with that,
Nothing I need to say, bitch.
Days switching and they turn to weeks,
Weeks gather like liege do,
We were messing around like six months,
That’s what’s gonna lead to.
That pussy good, and she cooked, too
And she rolled my weed, I don’t know what I’m going through.

Dream to the SL 63, AMG when I see the swag,
I fuck around and not depict you,
And I’m looking at you class way.
Ultrasound on my dashboard, Lord know I ain’t asked for it.
If He seen it, I can’t say shit, I just need to start say with no cash for it.
Can rhyme on time, all happened so fast forward.
I gotta put my life on pause, but I can’t stop recording.
Okay, press play, kicking up where I left off
Me in the mall and I won a barber, she picking up what I just brought.
I fell for her, I got caught. Here’s my player’s card, I can’t play at all.

Browse another shoes on your side of the closet
All I got is bank receipts, solid deposits.
But I stay full of swag, she knows I had promised
When I see my face and my name up in the locket.
But things fall apart and they tend to shatter,
But that shit don’t matter, I shouldn’t ever got out it, no
The moon falling off, I shouldn’t never let you,
Let you, let you, let you tell me you don’t get wrong.
No, imma get out, I shouldn’t never let you,
Let you, let you decorate my new house.
Now I’m looking down, down, down at this photograph from your ultrasound, baby.
And it’s all I’ve got, I shouldn’t never let you.
Let you, let you get that close to my heart, my heart, my heart,
Let you get that close to my heart, my heart, my heart, heart, heart.

Okay, it’s just a bunch of space on my side of the closet,
All I can do is leave, ‘cause now nothing can stop it.
And you’re eating pickles and cookies and basket rabage.
You’re sitting and watching your timing was perfect toward my pocket,
And things fall apart and they tend to shatter, but that shit don’t matter, I shouldn’t ever got out of
Then I’m falling off, I shouldn’t ever let you,
Let you, let you tell me you like it raw.
Then imma get out, I shouldn’t never let you,
Let you, let you, let you decorate my new house.
Now I’m looking down, down, down at this photograph from your ultrasound, baby.
And it’s all I’ve got, I shouldn’t never let you.
Let you, let you get that close to my heart, my heart, my heart.
I may wore and as soon as I’m done this bridge
I’m gonna cross it, babe.
Yeah, I’m rolling out, I shouldn’t ever let you
Let you, let you tell me you like it raw.
Yeah, I’m moving on, I shouldn’t ever let you
Let you, let you decorate my new house.
Now I’m looking down, down, down at this photograph from your ultrasound, baby.
And it’s all I’ve got, I shouldn’t never let you.
Let you, let you get that close to my heart, my heart, my heart,
Let you get that close to my heart, my heart, my heart
Let you get that close to my heart, my heart, my heart, oh, baby
I shouldn’t ever let you, I shouldn’t ever touched it,
Should have run towards the web thing,
I should have just let you alone with your works, oh, yeah.
At first I wanted you just for your ass and tits
Now we’re together picking out bassinets.