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Lataevia — Cupid's Sting

Heartstrings

The supplied cover artwork for Heartstrings, from the Cupid's Sting song-page master.

The cover plate is published from the song-page master. The master also paints a play badge onto the corner of the cover; it is left as supplied rather than retouched, and the real play control below is disabled with its reason.

Not available. There is no audio file anywhere in the supplied material — not one, in any archive or in this site — so there is nothing for this control to play. It is shown because the artwork paints it, and it is disabled because playing nothing while appearing to play something would be a lie.

Lyrics

Reproduced exactly as the supplied lyric document has it, including the document’s own title, author and date lines, its line order, its capitalisation and its repetitions. Nothing is completed, corrected, paraphrased or added.

Heart StringsBy: Rick Lofton05/18/2017

Look me in the eyeTell another lieYou said you would rideYou would even dieBut you were never mineI aint BonnieYou aint ClydeBut I got a violent sideNot to be triedNot to be fucked withBut you just do somethingThat’s got my heart pumpingNow we at it againBack at it againTo the top once moreIt’s you I adoreIt’s you my heart beats forI swear I love you muchI repeat till I mean itSeduce him in the eveningIt’s passion he’s fendingI grips it I clean itHe knows that I mean itNever let him never forgetEven though we are

(X2) Never on the same pageNever eye to eyeHigh when I’m lowWhen I’m low, when I’m highIn when I’m outThen creeps the doubtYou pull me inWe’re at it againNever on the same pageNever eye to eyeHigh When I’m lowWhen I’m low, when I’m highIn when I’m outThen creeps the doubtYou pull me inWe’re at it again

This push and pull is unfulfillingAnd you stay in your feelingsI invoice I bill themFuck how you feelingI’m out here I’m livingAnd a girls got expensesChilling like a villainSteady grind, quick flipAllergic to the bullshitBut used to your tasteContemplating mistakesReminiscing on old daysFinding solace in spaceLook me in the eye

Who ya playing wit, boy ya played outAll black in the back, on a stack outFuck around, pulling up with the Drake outLaying up with a chickGet ya layed outLook me in the eye,Tell another lieBoss bitch by ya sideI was BonafedeBut you wanna play the pussyYou aint qualifiedNow you dead, wanna beg, you a homicideIf you wanna rock,Well I breath fireI’mma have ya begging, that I cease fire (Cease fire)Give ya back to the hood who the lead buyerGo ahead, clock out, cuz ya been fired (Bitch)Fuck boys, they be for the streetsThey be … Pulling up like its Uber EatsBe the … Be the Queen but I be the beastI never fold but these racks in my pocket got a crease(Paige)

Chorus

Lyric document: Subpages/Lyric Catalog Subpage/Cupid's Sting Lyrics/Heart Strings.docx

Credits as the supplied pack states them

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Artist
Lataevia
Release
Cupid's Sting

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