No Love
Why you gotta bother me soul
I don't love you no more
Yea why you bother me soul yea
You don't love me no more yea yea
I don't love you no yea
I don't love you no more
Why you gotta go bother me soul yea
I don't love you no more yea yea yea
You don't get the message
Baby we ain't cuffing why you stressing
Watch ha eat the dick up wit no beverage
Dont do interviews keep ya questions
Please dont call my phone
When im in the stu im in my zone
Think she caught me cheating thats my clone
Fuck it I jus wanna be alone
Get up out my face get up out my place
When i do the race
Dodging all the jakes dodging all the snakes
But they can get slimed too
Niggas gotta issue wit me think i gotta slide through
Why these bitches on my yang
I'm just tryna do my thing
I got hella range I got hella chains
When im doing good you gon feel the pain
I dont love you no yea
I dont love you no more
Why you gotta go bother me soul yea
I dont love you no more yea yea yea
Do you love me do you love me not
Pick up the phone you know im tryna plot
We go to movies chill in parking lots
Ice cream dates we go to dipping dots
She dont trust me she think im dipping out
I'm tryna prove she be tripping out
Birkin bags full of big amounts
Taking trips im tryna spend her out
But she dont love me on a different route
Run that back on the track
Aint worried about that im running up stacks
I'm running the pack smoking that gas
Pulling her tracks smacking her ass
I don't love you no more
Yea why you bother me soul yea
You don't love me no more yea yea
I don't love you no yea
I don't love you no more
Why you gotta go bother me soul yea
I don't love you no more yea yea yea
You don't get the message
Baby we ain't cuffing why you stressing
Watch ha eat the dick up wit no beverage
Dont do interviews keep ya questions
Please dont call my phone
When im in the stu im in my zone
Think she caught me cheating thats my clone
Fuck it I jus wanna be alone
Get up out my face get up out my place
When i do the race
Dodging all the jakes dodging all the snakes
But they can get slimed too
Niggas gotta issue wit me think i gotta slide through
Why these bitches on my yang
I'm just tryna do my thing
I got hella range I got hella chains
When im doing good you gon feel the pain
I dont love you no yea
I dont love you no more
Why you gotta go bother me soul yea
I dont love you no more yea yea yea
Do you love me do you love me not
Pick up the phone you know im tryna plot
We go to movies chill in parking lots
Ice cream dates we go to dipping dots
She dont trust me she think im dipping out
I'm tryna prove she be tripping out
Birkin bags full of big amounts
Taking trips im tryna spend her out
But she dont love me on a different route
Run that back on the track
Aint worried about that im running up stacks
I'm running the pack smoking that gas
Pulling her tracks smacking her ass
Credits
Writer(s): Jasiyah Jennings
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