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Tink
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《Heat Of The Moment》 作词 : Trinity Home/Robert Hodge Jr
作曲 : Trinity Home/Robert Hodge Jr
Ooh-ooh, yeah
Oh, woah
Prove it if I'm your b*t*h
Prove it if this sh*t real
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel?
Prove it if you my n***a
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
Some of these n***as ain't meant to be loved
I told him I'm mentally done
I don't want nothing to do with ya ass
'Cause I know it's a hoe in ya bed
You never around, never involved
And you never pick up when I call
Never respond, never get back
Now I'm typin' and sendin' you threats
F**k is you doin'? I'm knowin' you cheatin' with one of ya exes
Why is you feedin' me lies?
Don't play with my mind, you know I'm a sceptic
Feel like I'm overly thinkin'
Shit, I thought that we had a connection
You keep sayin' your feelings is real
But when you around, you never express 'em (Huh)
N***as be thinkin' they slicker than me
Like a scale, I'm keepin' a count
I ain't like none of these bitches you ****in'
If you ain't a hunnid, I'm out (I'm out)
Somethin' inside tellin' me leave, I gotta follow it
N***as be sayin' they thorough, showing the opposite
Prove it if I'm your b*t*h
Prove it if this sh*t real
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel?
Prove it if you my n***a
Tell me, is that too hard?
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
I ain't see none this comin' at all, sh*t, I thought you was decent
Sh*t really makin' me mad 'cause you ain't do none of that shit you was preachin'
You was leavin' the crib, linkin' with hoes, actin' like you a lil' bachelor
I don't see no n***a holdin' me down, these n***as be pullin' me backwards
What is we on? I feel it all in my soul, your energy changin'
N***as be goin' from b*t*hes to b*t*h and then wonder why I be complainin'
I'm offended
You givin' these women a reason to taunt me
As soon as the money slow down, these n***as run back and be yellin' they sorry
The love'll never be the same (Love'll never be the same)
I hate love cause I know the word be in vain (I know the word be in vain)
If you ain't ready, then I gotta cut sh*t loose
Say you is, but you never showed me the proof (Never showed me the proof)
Prove it if I'm your b*t*h (Yeah)
Prove it if this sh*t real (Yeah)
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel)
Prove it if you my n***a (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
Prove it if I'm your b*t*h (Yeah)
Prove it if this sh*t real (Yeah)
Love really all that we got
Tell me, why do I question they way you feel? (Question the way you feel)
Prove it if you my n***a (Yeah)
Tell me, is that too hard? (Yeah)
Keep runnin' out my life, uh
Now I gotta let my guards up
Prove it
Prove it