For Ya
Oh yeah yeah
It's the Mak
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
You always on my side even if I'm wrong or right
And every time a nigga call you always down to ride
And I can't lie that's why a nigga need you on my side
You ain't my lover but you always Bonnie to my Clyde
Ride or die type of chick, rock harder than my bitch
Seeing you on my Instagram got all these hoes pissed
Showing you off just to make all my bitches sick
She call me toxic, on the low I like that shit
Don't be bringing up your niggas cause I don't care about em
And don't be worried about my hoes, I ain't worried about em
You can get what you want girl fuck the price
You can order what you want, order what you like
You was there when them bitches tried to do me shady
And you was there when a nigga started going crazy
Nah you ain't my lady but you my best friend
And I'ma Hold You Close To Me til the very end
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
Now who was there for a nigga when I was doing bad
And who was there for a nigga before I had a bag
And who was there for a nigga when then bitches fagged
I ain't got to say the rest we left it in the past
That's why I spend that big bag got these bitches mad
We don't even trip on it we just point and laugh
I like that face that you be making when getting mad
You know I'm doing all I can just to make you laugh
I'ma roll through all the ups and downs
We can go back and forth even round and round
We can go out of town do whatever you like
We can go out of town I'ma book the flight
You was there when them bitches tried to do me shady
And you was there when a nigga started going crazy
Nah you ain't my lady but you my best friend
And I'ma Hold You Close To Me til the very end
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
It's the Mak
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
You always on my side even if I'm wrong or right
And every time a nigga call you always down to ride
And I can't lie that's why a nigga need you on my side
You ain't my lover but you always Bonnie to my Clyde
Ride or die type of chick, rock harder than my bitch
Seeing you on my Instagram got all these hoes pissed
Showing you off just to make all my bitches sick
She call me toxic, on the low I like that shit
Don't be bringing up your niggas cause I don't care about em
And don't be worried about my hoes, I ain't worried about em
You can get what you want girl fuck the price
You can order what you want, order what you like
You was there when them bitches tried to do me shady
And you was there when a nigga started going crazy
Nah you ain't my lady but you my best friend
And I'ma Hold You Close To Me til the very end
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
Now who was there for a nigga when I was doing bad
And who was there for a nigga before I had a bag
And who was there for a nigga when then bitches fagged
I ain't got to say the rest we left it in the past
That's why I spend that big bag got these bitches mad
We don't even trip on it we just point and laugh
I like that face that you be making when getting mad
You know I'm doing all I can just to make you laugh
I'ma roll through all the ups and downs
We can go back and forth even round and round
We can go out of town do whatever you like
We can go out of town I'ma book the flight
You was there when them bitches tried to do me shady
And you was there when a nigga started going crazy
Nah you ain't my lady but you my best friend
And I'ma Hold You Close To Me til the very end
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
This ain't a love song but I got love for ya
It ain't a thing in the world I wouldn't do for ya
You got me pulling out chairs and holding doors for ya
Against a hundred soldiers I'll go to war for ya
Credits
Writer(s): Terrel Swain
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