C. Versy - Heaven Lyrics

Smoking devils lettuce with this girl named Heaven//
I'm on cloud 9, feels like like I walked out of Heaven//
Can't lie, all this fun that I'm having sinning//
I wasn't influenced, I made a decision//
How you get all that ass in those jeans, is they True Religion//
What do you do on Sundays, what's your true religion//
Swimming through adversity like I'm Michael Phelps//
Wear my heart on my sleeve but move like I never felt//
But back to my sleeve, tweed, leather and felt//
Mavvy head to toe, even the belt//
I got some queens I'll do the most for//
But all you hoes get is dick//
Forest gump ran to both coasts//
For a trick that was sick//
I don't swagger Jack//
The black mick jaggers back//
The rapping aphrodisiac//
You'll never get your lady back//
I am somebody you can't front on//
But you can count your money in front of//
The watch rose gold, the vest Teflon//
You pussy, probably break from a hard shove//
I ain't trynna get signed at my big age//
I'm trynna big paid, big laid//
Only speaking dinero, no ingles//
OnlyFans, watch me ride your bitch like a Segway//
I don't sign deals, I just sell songs//
She only love me cuz my tongue long//
Her vibe is right, I love her feng shui//
Ph balance right, puss-say never funky//
And old soul, f*cks me to the O Jays//
In the kitchen cooking naked, sprinkling that old bae//
You niggas is sweet, check your glucose//
If that pussy fire I'm cumming in 2 strokes//
If her head fire, yeah she can get a ring//
Sike, I'm married to music, but we can have a heavy fling//
My logo covered in ice, thats some heavy bling//
Outside with some thick girls, my heavy tings//
Lick you from roota to toota, that means everything//
C dot Versy, nasty like it's my middle name//