LUV SONGS

And therein lies the problem
You seem to forget that I am a different breed of man

Bitch, you thought this was a love song?
Where your friend at
I know how we started give a fuck bout where we end at
And your nigga lame so I can promise you gon spin back
Everything is fax bitch, you can print that (On God)

How you think I'm toxic I just did the shit you did to me
Your bestie looking for a G I'm shaggy solving mysteries
Chain gon stay on ice I been a villain like I'm Mister Freeze
Saying I'm a cold nigga, bitch come and chill with me
Pop up, pop a pill with me, mask and do this drill with me
I ain't here to talk, I'm leaving out if you ain't feeling me
Talking bout some labels that shit sounding like a deal to me
Think I'm schizophrenic cuz you niggas ain't been real to me

Bitch, you thought this was a love song?
Where your friend at
I know how we started give a fuck bout where we end at
And your nigga lame so I can promise you gon spin back
Everything is fax bitch, you can print that (On God)

Fiends throwing up in the sink
Cuz I'm cooking up that heat
Sorta looking Jesse Pink
Busy work just to live another week
Got this music in the streets
And my shawty in the sheets
I break these thots like Keef
Got bread from new options
Chickenheads real toxic
Wanna act like I'm not popping
But I'm still making some profits
Cheap thrills like that Joplin
Play feelings like crocket
You have no real market
So Imma hit your target

Bitch, you thought this was a love song?
Where your friend at
I know how we started give a fuck bout where we end at
And your nigga lame so I can promise you gon spin back
Everything is fax bitch, copy, paste, print that (On God)

One take master



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Forrest
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