No Love
Oh, that's 255
Show love shawty, gotta show love
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty, gotta show love
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty, gotta show love (Show love)
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)(Yeah ey yay)
Show love shawty, gotta show love (Show love, show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love, Yea (You gotta, you gotta)
Look, I been down for so long now
Spent a couple years with mother fucking my head down
Got demons on my shoulders and they love the way I get down
My old girl ran me dry, yea I'm cleaning up the mess now
She chose another nigga
He losing to the game now
Put her on the bench ain't no way she gone play now
Take her to the circus clowning
With her face pound
Acting mad different walking proud wither red gown
Horns start to show
Not much she can say now
Tryna keep it hidden from the world but they know now
She hitting up my phone
And yea, I got the text now
Said she left that new nigga and she wanna get down
I can't really fade, she know I'm with a new crowd
Making more money so she tryna come back
I told that hoe no you show no love
Wanna turn me into the villain of her show
Aw hell no!
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)(Yeah ey yay)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love, show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Every time I think of you, my mind goes blank (It goes, it goes)
I bet you remember when you saw my face (It shows, it shows)
All this time pass by now, they all think you changed
And its still fuck whoever's tryna change your ways (Ohhh)
I been focused on my money while these niggas acting funny
And that's why they all fake
Tryna play me like a dummy, leave you stinking like a mummy
And that's how it's gone be
I got the bag cuz I run it up
If you tryna get the bag nigga run it up
Better get it while it's hot til your run is tough
The longer you keep waiting you gone end up running outta luck now
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)(Yeah ey yay)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love, show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Ugh
My imperfections got the best of me (Best of me)
But I'm a better man, girl I know the recipe (Recipe)
I know you been down, so stay down, stay down yeah
I'm on my last strive girl I need you around yea
I could never lose hope cuz I got it on my crown
Put my feelings in my prayers you can hear it through my sound yea
No excuses girl, I strap that shit up (Strap it up)
Can never give up so girl back that shit up
Show love shawty, gotta show love
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty, gotta show love
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty, gotta show love (Show love)
Show love shawty, gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)(Yeah ey yay)
Show love shawty, gotta show love (Show love, show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love, Yea (You gotta, you gotta)
Look, I been down for so long now
Spent a couple years with mother fucking my head down
Got demons on my shoulders and they love the way I get down
My old girl ran me dry, yea I'm cleaning up the mess now
She chose another nigga
He losing to the game now
Put her on the bench ain't no way she gone play now
Take her to the circus clowning
With her face pound
Acting mad different walking proud wither red gown
Horns start to show
Not much she can say now
Tryna keep it hidden from the world but they know now
She hitting up my phone
And yea, I got the text now
Said she left that new nigga and she wanna get down
I can't really fade, she know I'm with a new crowd
Making more money so she tryna come back
I told that hoe no you show no love
Wanna turn me into the villain of her show
Aw hell no!
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)(Yeah ey yay)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love, show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Every time I think of you, my mind goes blank (It goes, it goes)
I bet you remember when you saw my face (It shows, it shows)
All this time pass by now, they all think you changed
And its still fuck whoever's tryna change your ways (Ohhh)
I been focused on my money while these niggas acting funny
And that's why they all fake
Tryna play me like a dummy, leave you stinking like a mummy
And that's how it's gone be
I got the bag cuz I run it up
If you tryna get the bag nigga run it up
Better get it while it's hot til your run is tough
The longer you keep waiting you gone end up running outta luck now
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta, you gotta)(Yeah ey yay)
Show love shawty gotta show love (Show love, show love)
Show love shawty gotta show love (You gotta, you gotta)
Ugh
My imperfections got the best of me (Best of me)
But I'm a better man, girl I know the recipe (Recipe)
I know you been down, so stay down, stay down yeah
I'm on my last strive girl I need you around yea
I could never lose hope cuz I got it on my crown
Put my feelings in my prayers you can hear it through my sound yea
No excuses girl, I strap that shit up (Strap it up)
Can never give up so girl back that shit up
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Writer(s): Alhagie Jallow
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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