Vacant Heart Lola Brooke

[Intro]
She's got them pockets, those hips, and I swear that
Pray God don't let her get to me
I can [?] be persuaded
But she does and catch you up
I'm out my mind
You got my heart and lift me high
You got me stuck
She's got a place in my heart
But right now it's vacant, I know she's not far from me

[Verse 1]
Heart vacant, account vacant
And I been chasin' with nothin' in my savings (Damn)
It got me thinkin' this nigga ain't changin' (Huh)
'Cause he don't ever chip in on the bills that I'm facin' (Never)
Cousin just called out from prison
And when I ain't got it sometimes I spin him (My bad)
We ain't never talk about it, but I stuck around it
And 'til this day I still beat myself up about it
I ain't never carе about my birthday (Never did)
But my friends' birthdays was thе worst days (Was the worst)
And I ain't really have it, I was broke the worst way (Worst part)
For some reason, I feel my guilt in my gut on Thursdays (That's why)
I got family out in 'Bama, I was taught to have manners
I was heartbroken wen my mother moved to Atlanta
Lifestyle different, it's surrounded by cameras
So who am I to live my dreams and not let her?
I miss you