Artist: Yelawolf Album: Love Story Song: Heartbreak Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Yelawolf] Bitch you ain't heartbroke Heart ain't got nothin to do with it Shit, uhh [Yeawolf] You used to be so cool, what the fuck happened to you? Look at what all this rappin and money-stackin will do I could've been stuck out in 'Bama, had I not flew the coop And my babies would suffer Christmas cause Santa ain't got no loot Uhh, money ain't the issue you said, that's funny now Cause money's all I could give you to shut yo' motherfuckin mouth Here, take 20 grand and buy yourself a lawyer Shit, here's a whip so my kids ain't got to walk to the store for ya Fuck~! Momma told me I should keep it real My record ain't sellin momma, I'm tryin hard enough to keep a deal Meanwhile I'm throwin paper down into an empty pit I got a business I'm tryin to run, man fuck this bitch! I should've seen it comin, she never pulled away I'm carryin her like an elephant on a dinner plate "You gassed 'em Yelawolf, you better pump your fuckin brakes asshole! You got the nerve to wanna talk about heartbreak, hell no!" [Chorus: Yelawolf] You wanna talk about heartbreak, ohhh, ohhh Baby I've been around, you know I've been around And I can't pretend (uhh) to love you right now So you can go cry your, heart out Until you drown, hope you can swim it out Cause I can't be friends with a friend like you tryna hold me down [Yelawolf] You got some nerve to be mad at me for, fuck, anything What have I done besides give you what I could not afford? The kids are happy cause they really don't know anything If they only knew what toys that their momma could afford The vacation they could be takin when daddy's on tour Wait, you are on vacation, that's what this shit is for I get it, I'm like the fountain of youth You're in the bed with your boo and you two are sippin Courvoisier, true? This song ain't no diss, it's a livin proof Skit of skin and tooth, the witch in you, bit left me with cracked roofs I ain't done, bitch put this shit in loop Here's a melody so it sticks in your head like your tracks do, ooh You wanna walk around like it's all good Cause I'm the golden ticket to get out of the hood You better hope somebody cares more than I do Cause my will don't include you [Chorus] [Interlude: Yelawolf] Oh-oh-oh ohhhh, ohhhh (And there ain't no fuckin way I'ma let you take this hard-earned money bitch!) Noooo! And I can't pretend (uhh!) to love you right now So you can go cry your (cry your, cry your!) heart out (heart out, heart out!) Until you drown, hope you can swim it out Cause I can't be friends with a friend like you tryna hold me down [Yelawolf] Hold up, wait a minute Let me drop this shit up in it There'll always be a special place For you in, my bank account You fuckin bitch OHHHHHH! [Chorus] w/ ad libs [Interlude]