Love Me Not
Fuck I look like
Fucking with you
My resume looks impeccable with nothing to prove
You chose them niggas over me when I was trusting in you
Four of your friends fuck with me so now I fuck en in twos
You more concerned with the thug niggas
Loving drug dealers
Low life's, the type that never get up with us
The type that'll never put nothing above killers
The way they be outside I'm thinking they love Niggas
You came from a city of men who rape women
Never date women
Quick to break women
In and out of jail I think they slick hate women
And fantasize overs the bitches and fake women
I was different and you felt the difference
But never felt submissive
I said I loved you every time I think you failed to listen
You played me out that's I'm playing vicious
Miss me with with all of the tears tryna play the victim
Ok you fucked that Nigga
Then you fucked that nigga
Relay in the pussy that cookie a track nigga
Made a couple tapes you eating dick and the sack nigga?
Disrespect, type of shit there ain't no coming back Witcha
Look since the knee high days
See i play
The game you thinking you won in the streets I lay
With different bitches in the sheets i slay
No brothers
You told a couple lies and more covered
No trusting
Wether you love me or not
It's all good on this side shawty
Thanks for switching up the sides on me
Fuck you calling my phone for?
Thought you had like 2 niggas
One that move with ya
Fake accounts banging my line with new pictures
Block button
I accept the peace with true healing
Yeah I took the L
And made that shit a lesson
And then I got to checking
I'm still hitting the bank
I'm still pouring 4
I'm still puffing the dank
I'm still the same nigga the pain just fueled the tank
Shit I came out on the top yeah that shit was a must
You was holding all of the cards that's why this shit was a flush
Man this shit was for what?
The way you did me you deserve a headshot like a bust
Shit the topic was us
You made the topic a plus
Five niggas you ran to when every problem was lust
But the problem was trust
So...
If you see me out
Hugging bad bitches
You better greet me with respect and some ass kissing
What could I expect from a low life floozy
Low life standards
Hoe life coochie
Top notch women seem to flow right to me
Luxury
You live in a low priced movie
But that's just how the cookie crumbles
Took you minutes to recover shit it took me double
Or even triple if I'm being honest
This shit is hurtful
And even then I'd never curse you
Fucking with you
My resume looks impeccable with nothing to prove
You chose them niggas over me when I was trusting in you
Four of your friends fuck with me so now I fuck en in twos
You more concerned with the thug niggas
Loving drug dealers
Low life's, the type that never get up with us
The type that'll never put nothing above killers
The way they be outside I'm thinking they love Niggas
You came from a city of men who rape women
Never date women
Quick to break women
In and out of jail I think they slick hate women
And fantasize overs the bitches and fake women
I was different and you felt the difference
But never felt submissive
I said I loved you every time I think you failed to listen
You played me out that's I'm playing vicious
Miss me with with all of the tears tryna play the victim
Ok you fucked that Nigga
Then you fucked that nigga
Relay in the pussy that cookie a track nigga
Made a couple tapes you eating dick and the sack nigga?
Disrespect, type of shit there ain't no coming back Witcha
Look since the knee high days
See i play
The game you thinking you won in the streets I lay
With different bitches in the sheets i slay
No brothers
You told a couple lies and more covered
No trusting
Wether you love me or not
It's all good on this side shawty
Thanks for switching up the sides on me
Fuck you calling my phone for?
Thought you had like 2 niggas
One that move with ya
Fake accounts banging my line with new pictures
Block button
I accept the peace with true healing
Yeah I took the L
And made that shit a lesson
And then I got to checking
I'm still hitting the bank
I'm still pouring 4
I'm still puffing the dank
I'm still the same nigga the pain just fueled the tank
Shit I came out on the top yeah that shit was a must
You was holding all of the cards that's why this shit was a flush
Man this shit was for what?
The way you did me you deserve a headshot like a bust
Shit the topic was us
You made the topic a plus
Five niggas you ran to when every problem was lust
But the problem was trust
So...
If you see me out
Hugging bad bitches
You better greet me with respect and some ass kissing
What could I expect from a low life floozy
Low life standards
Hoe life coochie
Top notch women seem to flow right to me
Luxury
You live in a low priced movie
But that's just how the cookie crumbles
Took you minutes to recover shit it took me double
Or even triple if I'm being honest
This shit is hurtful
And even then I'd never curse you
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