No Love
Neilaworld
I can't find no love
It's like every single girl's just a dub
Spent my life on one
But oh my it's keeping me up
Pineapple my Fanta
Make a mixture in my cup
I could fuck your bitch
And tell her not to bring it up
Why she in my phone
Tryna tell me she in love?
I'm messing around
Fuck an excuse, can't make it up
I just popped two fifties
'Cause I know that they add up
Yeah I add 'em up
Spend my life on drugs
Paper on wheels
Dashers all of the above
And your girl look good
Better keep her in them cuffs
All I want is love
But most these girls I cannot trust
All this fake love seem way too real
I cannot adjust
Don't know if they love me
But they show a lot of lust
That girl broke my heart
When we coulda just discussed
My heart fell apart
Had to leave it in the dust
Now I stack my money
Never minus, always plus
It's like every single girl's just a dub
Spent my life on one
But oh my, it's keeping me up
Pineapple my Fanta
Make a mixture in my cup
I could fuck your bitch
And tell her not to bring it up
Why she in my phone
Tryna tell me she in love?
I'm messing around
Fuck an excuse, can't make it up
I just popped two fifties
'Cause I know that they add up
Yeah I add 'em up
Spend my life on drugs
I can't find no love
It's like every single girl's just a dub
Spent my life on one
But oh my it's keeping me up
Pineapple my Fanta
Make a mixture in my cup
I could fuck your bitch
And tell her not to bring it up
Why she in my phone
Tryna tell me she in love?
I'm messing around
Fuck an excuse, can't make it up
I just popped two fifties
'Cause I know that they add up
Yeah I add 'em up
Spend my life on drugs
Paper on wheels
Dashers all of the above
And your girl look good
Better keep her in them cuffs
All I want is love
But most these girls I cannot trust
All this fake love seem way too real
I cannot adjust
Don't know if they love me
But they show a lot of lust
That girl broke my heart
When we coulda just discussed
My heart fell apart
Had to leave it in the dust
Now I stack my money
Never minus, always plus
It's like every single girl's just a dub
Spent my life on one
But oh my, it's keeping me up
Pineapple my Fanta
Make a mixture in my cup
I could fuck your bitch
And tell her not to bring it up
Why she in my phone
Tryna tell me she in love?
I'm messing around
Fuck an excuse, can't make it up
I just popped two fifties
'Cause I know that they add up
Yeah I add 'em up
Spend my life on drugs
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Vilsaint, Eduardo Barrios
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