Follow My Heart - Kwamie Liv

Back on the grind, big city lights

I’m on the clock I ain’t wasting my time

These days I’m living for Saturday night

You by my side, out on these streets

Acting like we ain’t got nowhere to be

I’m done pretending that I’m living right

But if I call you up one time late night when i get high

Will you come pick me up or tell me find another ride?

I see you got that little something something in your eyes

And I like your style, I like your stylo

I follow my heart

I follow it all the way, all the way down

I follow my heart

I follow it all the way, all the way down

We working hard, we playing long

Big booty girl looking fly in a thong

Out on the floor we’ve been breaking the dawn

You got a flight, early A. M

Will I or will I not see you again?

Either way it was cool getting along

But if I call you up one time late night when i get high

Will you come pick me up or tell me find another ride?

See I had my heart broke and I ain’t tryna ride or die

But I like your style, I like your stylo

And I follow my heart

I follow it all the way, all the way down

I follow my heart

I follow it all the way, all the way down

You can’t control me

Don’t try to fool me

For everyone we can bring three

They on some free free

We on that pay me

This ain’t the old way me

And I follow my heart

I follow it all the way, all the way down

I follow my heart

I follow it all the way, all the way down