More Than My Heart

## Song by Lupe Fiasco featuring Rxmn and Salim

"**More Than My Heart**" is a song by Lupe Fiasco, released as the 14th and final track from his sixth studio album, *Drogas Light* (2017). It is in dedication to his mother, and features guest vocals from Rxmn and Salim.

## Lyrics

**Lyrics**
[Intro: Lupe Fiasco]

Uh, thank you!

Heheheh, uhh, check, check

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]

When you got popped up and you got locked up

And the block shot up and your girl knocked up

And your kids be like, "Who gonna watch us?"

Your mama, they nana

When you ball too hard or your money got spent

So you got kicked out, you ain't have no rent

But you still had a place where you could go

Tell me where you went, your mama

Soon as they let me outta jail

Went straight to my mama's house

Need someone I can talk to

And a little more time to work all these dramas out

That lawyer money, that bail money

Those letters in the mail never fail you, homie

Who visit when n\*\*\*as don't visit?

Man, she the realest, boy, let me tell you somethin'

You better love your mama

[Chorus: Salim, RXMN, *Lupe Fiasco*]

I love my mama (*I love my mama*)

More than I love myself (*More than I love myself*)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, said I love my mama (*I love my mama*)

More than I love my health and I love my wealth (*More, more*)

And I love my n\*\*\*as and I love my bitches (*More, more*)

And I love my car

More than I love my heart (*Ooh*)

Oh-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

[Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco]

Yeah, now some mamas might be your confidant

Some mamas just good for shoes

Some mamas might be your drinkin' buddy

Some mamas might not be cool

Some mamas might wait 'til you get home

Some mamas might come up to your school

And fuck you up in front of your friends

Cause you don't make the rules

Really thought that you was doin' it today

Now you sittin' there lookin' all stupid in your face

When you get home, just tell her you sorry

And put on this song, start movin' to the bass

"Boy, cut that shit off!"

Goddamn, mama, they made this song for you

Said through the powder and the problems

Gotta honor my mama, so that's what I'm tryna do

Ayy, better love my mama

[Chorus: Salim, RXMN, *Lupe Fiasco*]

I love my mama (*I love my mama*)

More than I love myself (*More than I love myself*)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, said I love my mama (*I love my mama*)

More than I love my health and I love my wealth (*More, more*)

And I love my n\*\*\*as and I love my bitches (*More, more*)

And I love my car

More than I love my heart (*Ooh*)

Oh-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

[Verse 3: Lupe Fiasco]

Yeah, now some might think their mama ain't perfect, she is

All in her face, better get in your place

You one of her goddamn kids

Now some might think their mama ain't worth it, she is

Gotta help her out no matter what it's 'bout

No matter whatever she did

Now some might think they mama ain't here, she lives

She lives, she lives

She lives, she lives

She lives, she lives

[Chorus: Salim, RXMN, *Lupe Fiasco*]

I love my mama (*I love my mama*)

More than I love myself (*More than I love myself*)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, said I love my mama (*I love my mama*)

More than I love my health and I love my wealth (*More, more*)

And I love my n\*\*\*as and I love my bitches (*More, more*)

And I love my car

More than I love my heart (*Ooh*)

Oh-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa