Had My Love

Uh uh uh
It ain't no loving you baby telling the truth I think I need a new Mercedes
Blood on my shoes without the residue baby
How you expect to win shit if you never loose
Ice around my heart remember my shit was bruising
I can't call Quan know he get to booming
Fuck niggas gone lie got my niggas ruined
I don't question god never asked why you do it
Run up 100 and 5 0 no we ain't ducking the five oh
Ask what your treesh want to slide for it's me and liq in a condo
Oh ohh oh
Told her come over and liq me bug in the air and it bit me
Big shoes don't ask if you could fit em nigga you got to dig deep
Blick you if I ever feel like a nigga trying to lick me
6'2 but I'm trying to stack the gwalla till the dollars 6'3
Holla at your gwalla if you talking about dollars I know she get naked for Prada
I be inside her but I be inside of the stores dripping designer
I got a problem but we all got problems so it ain't shit to acknowledge
I got a problem but we all got problems so it ain't shit to acknowledge

Now if I give you me, this is how it's got to be
First of all I won't take your cheating on me
Tell me who can I trust if I can't trust in you
And I refuse to let you play me for a fool

You said that we possibly spend eternity
That's what you told me that's what you said
You have to be all my dreams
Want me baby

You had my love and I gave you all my trust
Would you comfort me?
Told me thats what
How you knew that be untrue
Would you lie to me?
And call me baby



Credits
Writer(s): Kaheem Little Brown
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