Childish Gambino - Heartbeat

[hook x2]
i wanted you to know
that i am ready to go, heartbeat
a heartbeat
i wanted you to know
whenever you are around, can�t speak
i can�t speak

[verse 1]
i know what your boy like
skinny tie and a cuff tight
he go and make breakfast
you walk around naked
i might just text you
turn your phone over, when it�s all over
no settling down, my text go to your screen
you know better than that
i come around when you least expect me
i�m sitting at the bar when your glass is empty
you thinking that the songs coming on to tempt me
i need to be alone like the way you left me
you start calling, you start crying
i come over, i�m inside you
i can�t find you
the girl that i once had
but the sex that we have, isn�t half bad
the text say that �it�s not fair�
that�s code for �he�s not here�
and i�mma flirt with this new girl
and i�mma call if it don�t work
so we fuck, till we come, to conclusions
all the things that we thought we were losing
i�m ghost and you know this
that�s why we broke up in the first place
cause

[hook x2]

[verse 2]
it�s late night thursday
i know that you heard me
but you don�t want the same thing
well two can play that game
so i�m chilling with my girlfriend
but she not my real girlfriend
she got a key to my place but
she�s not my real girlfriend
stupid, so dummy
say the wrong thing and wrong girls come runnin�
i�m paranoid that these girls want something from me
and it�s hard to make a dime go one hundred
and my dude freakin� out over a worse fate
she on time, but she late for they first date
cause he went and tried out all new condoms
slipped off in a threesome, good problems?
right? wrong
askin� him if she gonna play games
with the super smash brothers, but none of them you
i miss the sex when you kiss whenever you through
sixty-nine is the only dinner for two
i was wrong, but would you have listened to you?
uh, you were crazy
i got a heart, but the artichoke
is the only thing girls want when you in that smokin� light

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
so we�re done? this the real shit?
we used to hold hands like field trips
i�m a jerk, but your dude is a real dick
i read his post on your wall and i feel sick
he ain�t cool, he ball and all that
but he just a fake nigga who blog in all caps
you coulda wait to date
i�m going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate
i give a fuck about the niggas that you say you hate
you know that i�m the best when i�m a-ffection-ate
i�m the best that you had, face it
j and keyshia are related, racist
i give you money, then you burn it, like you made off
she ain�t a killer, but she�d fucking blow your head off
i know he wondering, �what the fuck you hiding?�
that we dated like raps about bin laden
ayo, fuck this
are we dating? are we fucking?
are we best friends? are we something in between that?
i wish we never fucked, and i mean that

but not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it�s fuckin� awesome