Heart Exposure Juice WRLD

[Intro]
Take my heart, take

[Chorus]
Come and get your heart, I don't want it
You can pick it up on the corner
With the rest of your belongings
It’s over
Come and get your heart, I don't want it
You can pick it up on the corner
With the rest of your belongings
It's over, over

[Post-Chorus]
No composure, heart exposure
Sick to my stomach, got me turning over
I got your text, said you’re coming over
Poisoned love from a woman cobra
I dig myself up out of my grave every time
You really took your love in a way, I'll be fine
Just fine, finally suffering
I'm finally suffering

[Refrain]
Go away, girl
Go away, go away, go away, girl
My heart, my heart is here to stay, girl
But this ain't a place for you to play, girl