Heart Attack Remix Trey Songz (Ft. J. Cole & Ludacris)

[Intro]
Woop ! (Turn the lights on)
Ohhh wo-oh, Ohhh Ohhh wo-oh (x2)

[Verse 1] J. Cole
Now I ain’t got no kids yet, but this right here’s for practice
I hate to get the seats in the Benz wet, but that’s how good your ass is
Make an old man get his glasses, make Wesley pay his taxes
Then follow your moves all week on Twitter, probably make a gay nigga reconsider
You now rocking with the best mane, dress game down to the sex game
Won’t brag, but the boy been blessed mane, let you play with the stick - Ovechkin
She calling, she texting, she’s falling, but let me explain
Gotta tell your old boyfriend skate girl cause a nigga don’t play them ex games
Nope! Straight sexing no handcuff or arresting
And I ain’t coming offa my last name cause I really can’t take no stressing
'bout where I done been, who I done hit, your homegirl saying, “He a bad boy”
But I’m signed to the Roc, no time for the gossip, bitch, put down them tabloids

[Hook]
Into deep can’t think about giving it up
But I never knew love, would feel like a heart attack
It’s killing me, swear I never cried so much
Cause I never knew love would hurt this fucking bad
The worst pain that I ever had
Ohhh wo-oh, Ohhh Ohhh wo-oh (Ne-Ne-Ne-Ne-Ne-Ne-Never knew love)
Would hurt this fucking bad
The worst pain that I ever had