Are We Still In Love?
You said you fed up, are we still in love?
You can't get enough, me and you fucked up
You said you fed up, are we still in love?
You can't get enough, me and you fucked up
I'ma just focus on paper and get in my pesos
But somehow you always gon' find your own way home
I know you gon' see me when you pop out that mink coat
We shot back LV, new nigga shot back Mimco
New nigga this, new nigga
that Is he gon' pay for all of that? He ain't gon' ride when you holla back
H&M drip, what you callin' that?
Know he ain't shit where the dollars at?
Broke-ass bitch, had to comma that
Cause I know you know he ain't got shit on me
And I love you, all the shit you did for me
All these bitches, I don't care, they not for me
I done gave you way too many apologies
I don't know, I need you now
Miss when we lay up and talk about our town
Like, bae, what's new, what's Stacey tryna to say now?
Or when you hype me up like, "who's tryna go out?"
Miss when we stay up and listen to my sound
But I guess our love is just lost and not found
You said you fed up, are we still in love?
You can't get enough, me and you fucked up
You can't get enough, me and you fucked up
You said you fed up, are we still in love?
You can't get enough, me and you fucked up
I'ma just focus on paper and get in my pesos
But somehow you always gon' find your own way home
I know you gon' see me when you pop out that mink coat
We shot back LV, new nigga shot back Mimco
New nigga this, new nigga
that Is he gon' pay for all of that? He ain't gon' ride when you holla back
H&M drip, what you callin' that?
Know he ain't shit where the dollars at?
Broke-ass bitch, had to comma that
Cause I know you know he ain't got shit on me
And I love you, all the shit you did for me
All these bitches, I don't care, they not for me
I done gave you way too many apologies
I don't know, I need you now
Miss when we lay up and talk about our town
Like, bae, what's new, what's Stacey tryna to say now?
Or when you hype me up like, "who's tryna go out?"
Miss when we stay up and listen to my sound
But I guess our love is just lost and not found
You said you fed up, are we still in love?
You can't get enough, me and you fucked up
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Writer(s): Deja Roi-kinna
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