I Don't Want Your Love
Baby I just had to let you know
I think that it time I let you go
I know that we've been here before
I don't want your love
Soon enough the true colors will show
Had to let you go so I could grow
Knew that I could do it on my own
I don't want your love
I stay ten toes
I got bankroll
My heart so cold
My wrist so froze
Got these demons in my cup
Got these angels in the cone
If I'm I make it pop
Swear to God I never know
And I swear just what I needed was some love baby
You turned yo back
Now I'm bout to show you up baby
I gave a fuck bout ya
Now I give no fucks baby
I know you see run it up
Just say whats up baby
I was down up in my feels
thoughts of poppin on the pill
This just didn't feel real
Pockets didn't have no blues
Nah I didn't feel brand new
Sippin on codeine
Don't know what else to do
I was down before the count
All I thought I did was lose
Then i told myself
this life whatever i choose
Outside the spot
had a talk with my brother
Told me I'm like no other
We came up off the muscle
Know we always gon struggle
keep eye on yo friends
These hoes gon pretend
Pray to god for the top
gimme out this spot
Imma get it on my own just watch
I see you jealous and envy
But yet you prolly forgot
I think that it time I let you go
I know that we've been here before
I don't want your love
Soon enough the true colors will show
Had to let you go so I could grow
Knew that I could do it on my own
I don't want your love
I stay ten toes
I got bankroll
My heart so cold
My wrist so froze
Got these demons in my cup
Got these angels in the cone
If I'm I make it pop
Swear to God I never know
And I swear just what I needed was some love baby
You turned yo back
Now I'm bout to show you up baby
I gave a fuck bout ya
Now I give no fucks baby
I know you see run it up
Just say whats up baby
I was down up in my feels
thoughts of poppin on the pill
This just didn't feel real
Pockets didn't have no blues
Nah I didn't feel brand new
Sippin on codeine
Don't know what else to do
I was down before the count
All I thought I did was lose
Then i told myself
this life whatever i choose
Outside the spot
had a talk with my brother
Told me I'm like no other
We came up off the muscle
Know we always gon struggle
keep eye on yo friends
These hoes gon pretend
Pray to god for the top
gimme out this spot
Imma get it on my own just watch
I see you jealous and envy
But yet you prolly forgot
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Writer(s): Steven King
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