Heartificial

Verse 1:
Uhh... These diamonds shining in the light for you
...I'm trying, climbing in the sky for you
...Rhyming, Simon says I'd die for you
Cause with your killer looks, dinner, girl I'd dine with you

You're such a dime; or two - man, I could use some "cents"
Let's marry and let's buy a casa with a picket fence
In my big defense, you did the robbery
God will see: you stole my heart, and I've been different since

They say I'm tripping if I say I fell in love again
They act revolted, looking at me like I've done a sin
So I've bolted, shooting verses with my gunner pen
(You and me), forever, screw the weather, born to stun, amen

Yo - wanna be part of this, dude?
I know the haters look at you, it's hard to diss you
I give my heart, so that you can just be my miss, do
You give your heart too? So heartificial

Chorus:
// Girl you're official, so hard diss you
Man I would miss you if it's heartificial
Girl you're official, so hard diss you
Man I would kiss you, it's not heartificial //

Verse 2:
Chicks that are on my mind got a little bit swag, so they on my line
Put em in the contacts, cause they look so fine ...okay, I'm lying
Interested in you, so I just put the rest aside
So we ride, bumping RPSMG, yeah, that Startin 5

Cool... like an ice cold Fanta, baby
You slay every time that you arrive - like it's Santa, baby
Check out the mantra, baby: love is in the air
I won't breathe it, but I'll do it if you dare, kick and snare

Cymbals, hi hats, high hopes, 360
No scope, I got shot by Cupid's bow, that's no joke, baby
Uh - when I saw you, I ain't see no easy mode
You smart, you loyal, and you deserve a pro

This is a game of love, DAX is afraid of love
If it could listen, I'm not sure what I would say to love
I want to stay in love, chance I got to take
Heartificial means corazon is a fake, aye bay-bay

Chorus

Verse 3:
Tell me what you're worth...
Baby, you're a piece of work, hoping that you're down to Earth
Who knew love would hurt...
Baby, why you gotta hurt so good, I'm in church

Testifying how I wish a hitta would go bezerk
Come and sign my shirt, waifu, on my life, you
Make a spitta turnt, then you turn it right through
Tell me, is it heartificial, cause I really like you

...Maybe I'm a little dubious
(My) heart will beat anew and since my ex twisted like Rubik's, this
PreacherDude's cautious of losses right down to the nucleus
...but I can't say I'm not curious

Heart's that art official, thee shouldn't be artificial
Someone tell that femme fatale that David's heart's out here to kill
Heart's that art official, thee shouldn't be artificial
(So let's) try to make this real, Snap me so I know it's real