Lyrics Heavy Hitter – Jack Harlow

Okay, tell me what the deal is
You know I’m the illest
She from California
Said she don’t know where the ‘Ville is
Shout out to the hometown
I know that they gon’ feel this
When I hit the club
I walk in with a small village, eh
Nothing’s off limits
When you got the sauce
You know they running off with it
Now she actin’ freaky
She was coming off timid at first
But I guess it really wasn’t authentic, yes sirNow she got me, ooh
Doin’ somersaults in it
Know these fellas always talking
But they weren’t involved with it
I like me some women
Not a bunch of sausages
I put in the work
I know that some of y’all didn’t, yes sir
And they come in all sizes
We got new horizons
I guess I might as well dive in
No, it’s not surprisin’
The way you switched up
I used to kick it with the kids
That rocked that Osiris
Used to rock a patch like a pirate
The garden still private
Drama got a Bentley, let me drive it
I’m a heavy hitter, Darryl Isaacs
And we, rocking from side to side
Tell me now if you trying to ride with me
You know I can find some time just to get
In tune with you, aye, aye, aye
Used to be the one that I idolized
Now I can’t see you the same as I used to
I guess I need me a ride or die
Know you get sick of the games ’cause I do too
Late nights, head hurtin’
Open up the red curtain
You don’t love me, you just networkin’
I’m still trying to be the best version of me
I got a whip plus room in the front seat
And it’s so up-sync
She make me look like twenty..
Ten Kris HumphriesY’all been getting too comfy
I been spending my time going off
Just in case you’re wondering, never just one dream
80-Proof all up in my blood stream
Used to talk s**t, now I wonder what they must think
Blame it on the crushed dreams that we used to all have
All I know is that we can’t fall back now
And we, rocking from side to side
Tell me now if you trying to ride with me
You know I can find some time just to get
In tune with you, aye, aye, aye
Used to be the one that I idolized
Now I can’t see you the same as I used to
I guess I need me a ride or die
Know you get sick of the games ’cause I do too
Do too, know you get sick of the games ’cause I do too
Do too, do too
Know you get, sicker, games, too
Know you get, know you get, know you get
Know you get sick of the games ’cause I do too…
➤ Written by Jack Harlow
Album: Confetti
Produced by Willy Will
Jack Harlow | 2019