Done With Love
I'm done with love, just so we can go
I cannot trust, so at this point I don't need a hoe
It ain't just love, I need a hoe so I can fuck her throat
I'm not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
And He blessed him up
You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
Ain't help me make it, I'm not giving you my dough
Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
Not Superman, I can't be tryna save a bitch
Just tryna fuck then knock that bitch up off the list
Team player, I'll pass an assist
My dawg gone behind the jail like adlib
She [?] what the cash did
She didn't notice me until I got rich
[?] I ain't have shit
But even then I knew I wasn't average
Can't see my potential when looking for it in me
Now you see me winning, lying told me y'all seen it in me
While I [?] you was so freely
[?] won't love you, that's risky
I'm done with love, [?] just so we can go
I cannot trust, so at this point I don't need a hoe
It ain't just love, I need a hoe so I can fuck her throat
I'm not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
And He blessed him up
You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
Ain't help me make it, I'm not giving you my dough
Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
Cannot throw [?]
I, I feel deeper
Feel like I gave you love for no fucking reason
Soon as I gave her love, that bitch starting scheming
You been plottin'
Tryna cuff a nigga up like you believed me
Tryna cuff a nigga up 'cause you a demon
Not gonna give away your heart so you can leave him
Fuck no, [?] I smash and duck, ho
Make her deepthroat 'til her jaws sore
Make her deepthroat 'til her jaws sore
Love for the night, breaking up with her tomorrow
I'm done with love, [?] just so we can go
I cannot trust, so at this point I don't need a hoe
It ain't just love, I need a hoe so I can fuck her throat
I'm not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
And He blessed him up
You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
Ain't help me make it, I'm not giving you my dough
Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
I cannot trust, so at this point I don't need a hoe
It ain't just love, I need a hoe so I can fuck her throat
I'm not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
And He blessed him up
You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
Ain't help me make it, I'm not giving you my dough
Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
Not Superman, I can't be tryna save a bitch
Just tryna fuck then knock that bitch up off the list
Team player, I'll pass an assist
My dawg gone behind the jail like adlib
She [?] what the cash did
She didn't notice me until I got rich
[?] I ain't have shit
But even then I knew I wasn't average
Can't see my potential when looking for it in me
Now you see me winning, lying told me y'all seen it in me
While I [?] you was so freely
[?] won't love you, that's risky
I'm done with love, [?] just so we can go
I cannot trust, so at this point I don't need a hoe
It ain't just love, I need a hoe so I can fuck her throat
I'm not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
And He blessed him up
You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
Ain't help me make it, I'm not giving you my dough
Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
Cannot throw [?]
I, I feel deeper
Feel like I gave you love for no fucking reason
Soon as I gave her love, that bitch starting scheming
You been plottin'
Tryna cuff a nigga up like you believed me
Tryna cuff a nigga up 'cause you a demon
Not gonna give away your heart so you can leave him
Fuck no, [?] I smash and duck, ho
Make her deepthroat 'til her jaws sore
Make her deepthroat 'til her jaws sore
Love for the night, breaking up with her tomorrow
I'm done with love, [?] just so we can go
I cannot trust, so at this point I don't need a hoe
It ain't just love, I need a hoe so I can fuck her throat
I'm not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
And He blessed him up
You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
Ain't help me make it, I'm not giving you my dough
Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
Credits
Writer(s): Pierre Delince, Joshua Isaih Parker, Dean Hall, Thomas Horton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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