Stooshe - Black Heart Lyrics
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Black Heart
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Heart By Stooshe?
I don't like it when you break me honey
Why'd you have to do that? Tell me when you'll make these tears keep falling Do you feel like a man? Figure, figure there's no working you out whatsoever Only one way I can sum you up altogether You got a black heart Daddy I've fallen for a monster Somehow he's scaring me to death He's big and bad I love him like mad Momma, he's the best I ever had Daddy I've fallen for a monster He got a black heart No walls to build around me honey 'Cause you blew my house down Sticks and stones won't put it back up for me And that's where we're at now Sicker, sicker, I ain't feeling your mouth whatsoever Naming hurts me more than weight thrown around but whatever You got a black heart Daddy I've fallen for a monster Somehow he's scaring me to death He's big and bad I love him like mad Momma, he's the best I ever had Daddy I've fallen for a monster He got a black heart Daddy I've fallen for a monster Somehow he's scaring me to death He's big and bad I love him like mad Momma, he's the best I ever had Daddy I've fallen for a monster He got a black heart He got a black heart He got such a dirty black heart in him I love him like mad Oh, yes I do He got a black heart |
Who Wrote Black Heart By Stooshe?
Darren Lewis, Iyiola Babalola, Jo Perry, Shaznay Lewis
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What's The Duration Of The Black Heart By Stooshe?The duration of Black Heart is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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