Love is Pain
She say she love me
I told her my love is blind
Thought I seen love
And its like they hurt me every time
Double R
Real is rare
I shouldn't have told you how I feel
Because it's like you didn't care
I'm screaming fuck love
Bitch I wouldn't dare
It was like we was going up
But you was switching left
Soon as I
Start giving a fuck it's like you didn't care
Stand on business there
I told you how it is
Said I told you how it was
Now i'm super gremlin now
I'm finna go fuck all on yo cousin
Rob yo baby daddy
Send jit them there at it
And bitch since you pissed me off
I'm finna whack him
Ain't no comin back
And I ain't finna double back
Ain't no more laying on yo back and licking yo ass
Ain't no more goin in the Gucci store to blow that bag
Since you love yo dogs
They shoulda' told you what you had
Supposed to be me plus you
But it didn't add up
See I see straight thru you
That shit like glass girl
When me left you
I ran that bag up
Ima let you do you
And ima go run that bag up
You think you mad now
Ima make you madder
What you had now
You aint never had befo
Yeen had shit
I done had enough
It aint adding up
Bae you think you mad now
You finna be mad as fuck
Momma told me if they hit cha
You better hit em back
Even though that shit finger lickin
Im finna get my lickin back
Even though you fuckin with a stepper
You can get stepped on
See if fuck around and wake you out yo sleep
For getting slept on
Now you dead to me
Cuz you was dead wrong
You supposed to be my lil headache
But you played now yo head gone
Now we finna have them people
Put shooed as fuck on yo headstone
You musta forgot im the gingerbread man
Cuz my bread long
Woulda laid down and died for ya
Even if you was dead wrong
Woulda paint the sky red
And made a red song
It was supposed to be
Me plus you
But it didn't add up
See I see straight thru you that shit like glass girl
When me left you
I ran that bag up
Ima let you do you
And ima go run that bag up
You think you mad now
Ima make you madder
What you had now
Yeen aint never had before
Yeen had shit
I told her my love is blind
Thought I seen love
And its like they hurt me every time
Double R
Real is rare
I shouldn't have told you how I feel
Because it's like you didn't care
I'm screaming fuck love
Bitch I wouldn't dare
It was like we was going up
But you was switching left
Soon as I
Start giving a fuck it's like you didn't care
Stand on business there
I told you how it is
Said I told you how it was
Now i'm super gremlin now
I'm finna go fuck all on yo cousin
Rob yo baby daddy
Send jit them there at it
And bitch since you pissed me off
I'm finna whack him
Ain't no comin back
And I ain't finna double back
Ain't no more laying on yo back and licking yo ass
Ain't no more goin in the Gucci store to blow that bag
Since you love yo dogs
They shoulda' told you what you had
Supposed to be me plus you
But it didn't add up
See I see straight thru you
That shit like glass girl
When me left you
I ran that bag up
Ima let you do you
And ima go run that bag up
You think you mad now
Ima make you madder
What you had now
You aint never had befo
Yeen had shit
I done had enough
It aint adding up
Bae you think you mad now
You finna be mad as fuck
Momma told me if they hit cha
You better hit em back
Even though that shit finger lickin
Im finna get my lickin back
Even though you fuckin with a stepper
You can get stepped on
See if fuck around and wake you out yo sleep
For getting slept on
Now you dead to me
Cuz you was dead wrong
You supposed to be my lil headache
But you played now yo head gone
Now we finna have them people
Put shooed as fuck on yo headstone
You musta forgot im the gingerbread man
Cuz my bread long
Woulda laid down and died for ya
Even if you was dead wrong
Woulda paint the sky red
And made a red song
It was supposed to be
Me plus you
But it didn't add up
See I see straight thru you that shit like glass girl
When me left you
I ran that bag up
Ima let you do you
And ima go run that bag up
You think you mad now
Ima make you madder
What you had now
Yeen aint never had before
Yeen had shit
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Writer(s): Antonio Johnson
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