Love Me

Said you really love me
Why you always tryna judge me
All the arguing and fussing
Can you tell me what do love mean
Don't know how to love
She say I'm too thugged out L O V E
Love I ain't got no trust now
She say she really love me
But can you tell me what do love mean

L O V E she go need me
On an off we back and forth it's on repeat
I got ya back you got my forth we suppose to be a team
You thought that you could buy my love this shit don't got receipts
And this shit that you calling love it's hurting me too deep
Told that bitch don't call me hubby I'm married to the streets
Lil bitch thought I was go cuff it stop it you a freak
Only thing that I was fucking was the profit up every week
How could you love me got addicted to yo love now it's a drug see
Said yours was mines and mines was yours it never was we
And i'mma thug behind these blinds I need a hug bee
I just wanna really find out what do love mean

Said you really love me
Why you always tryna judge me
All the arguing and fussing
Can you tell me what do love mean
Don't know how to love
She say I'm too thugged out L O V E
Love I ain't got no trust now
She say she really love me
But can you tell me what do love mean

So what's the definition all these bitches tripping
Bet not catch me slipping
An imma pull extension
Could tell ya love is different
You gave up submission
You gave me a commitment
Got yo heart on suspicion
When I was tryna fix it
You was just tryna diss me
The love shit suck got hickies
And I got plenty fishes
I know that you go miss me
We fuck em then we switch it
After I go right in it I let my dog hit
She a mutt she a hoe
Pass her to my fucking bro
Hit the bitch I got to go
Yo the bitch the swigg now she a hoe
I aint tryna fuck I just want dome
Ian tryna cuddle Im being slept on
Fuck the hoe and kick her right up out the home
All the bitch sum thotties
All these niggas plotting
Try me got the pocket rocket
Know that imma pop it
Boy you need to stop it like a muhfuckin redlight
Ion give a fuck you know my boy locked in the Feds right
Greg yea he got life
Yea we in the trap right
Try me pussy boy I swear yo head end up in yo lap right
My boys they go clap right
Like around of applause
On the corner at the sto bitch I got crack right in my draws
Can you love a thug now
I was right there thugged out
This pistol filled wit slugs now
Fuck these bitches my heart cold can't give out hugs now

Said you really love me
Why you always tryna judge me
All the arguing and fussing
Can you tell me what do love mean
Don't know how to love
She say I'm too thugged out L O V E
Love I ain't got no trust now
She say she really love me
But can you tell me what do love mean



Credits
Writer(s): Rodney Patmon
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