Frozen Heart lyrics

[Intro: Steele 11]
I cannot walk this Earth
When you are not with me
When you are not with me (Ayy)

[Pre-Chorus: Steele 11]
You are the one, one for me
I cannot walk this Earth
When you are not with me

[Chorus: Steele 11]
Heart beat slow, like the strum of a guitar
She left me cold
I was freezin’ in the dark
Took my broken heart and she put it in a jar
And I’ve gone through hell
Since the very f*ckin’ start

[Verse 1: Steele 11]
I’ll send her
That’s what makes her body perfect
Bust it down
Let me see that body work it
Made a wave
But you pussies cannot surf it
I'm moving fast
Like the car that I be swervin'
They all fake depression for the fame
They treat they life like a game
They wanna get in the frame (Woah)
[Verse 2: Steele 11]
Shawty only love me
When I'm drippin' in designer
I been off the gas
I kill the pus*y when I'm hyper
My bag made in Paris
You got sh*t that's made in China
You could live my life
If your ass wasn't a liar
I don't want a Bimmer
I want a Race car
Poppin' Xans on the moon
Call it space bars
I'm a spartan, I'm a fighter
Look at my scars
I look better at my party
With a dead corpse

[Chorus: Steele 11]
Heart beat slow, like the strum of a guitar
She left me cold
I was freezin' in the dark
Took my broken heart and she put it in a jar
And I've gone through hell
Since the very f*ckin' start
[Verse 3: Savage Ga$p]
Look, I said like she said she been sending, play these boys just like guitar strings
You could never play me b*tch
Surrounded by the heartless
She said, “Do you feel me?”
I said, “I been feelin' nothing”
I just get that money
And I fade into the darkness
I just ran into some guap, ho
I just jumped out of the drop though
I just keep running it up though
I just keep carrying, I'm top though
That's like new possession
I've been flexing
Diamonds dancing
All on my chest, b*tch
Adolescent, no profession
I been steppin' all on they necks, b*tch
I said like I just get guala
Then f*ck on they bottoms
I'm hotter than sauna
And pus*y like condoms
And I don't why
But I'm better than all of them
I'm sick of the doubters
I said like Steele 11, Mac 11
I don't text her, I just sext her (Ooh)
I'm the best, you a capper (Uh)
I'ma edge her then I shoot
Murder must've cut deep
She just wanna f*ck me
She don't wanna love me
Guess I'm getting butt cheeks
All black fit, no tuxedo
And I'ma scooter in that pus*y
No “LUV ME HOE”