Gio

Look, I'm so sick of these love songs Man, I feel like Ne-Yo
I'm dodging these toxic hoes like bullets, got me doing up Neo
I've been tryna get close with Jesus, might just fly out to Rio
My bro said I got a type cah, all of my exes look like Gio

Ramos

No point fighting for my love, trust me it's an unfair matchup
I can't put stones on none of their fingers, I do the hoes like Thanos
Talking like I'm the only one, I know that you must have backups
If you hit that one best wrap up

She said she want a man that's loyal
And I can't help but laugh at that
Is that the same girl I seen twerking
In the DJ booth at Habitat?
Wait, can't be
I don't mean to crash your party
But I don't want Megan, I don't want Cardi
I need an India Arie

Look, Persian ting, the girl's so bad, got me learning Farsi
My South Asian girl's way too thick, can't hide that in a sari
My white ting Barbie, wanna do shopping trips in Abu Dhabi
My Yardie wanna be wife, but I don't do one love like Marley

Too focused on myself, so none of these girls can't get me yet
Can't help falling in love like Elvis Presley said
But I ain't got time to be chasing hoes or tryna impress these skets
I need a girl that listens to Lauren Hill, not Sexy Red

I'm so sick of these love songs, man I feel like Ne-Yo
I'm dodging these toxic hoes like bullets, got me doing up Neo
I've been tryna get close with Jesus, might just fly out to Rio
My bro said I got a type, cah all of my exes, look like Gio

I'm so sick of these love songs, man I feel like Neo
I've been tryna get close with Jesus, might just fly out to Rio
I've been trying to get close with Jesus, might just fly out to Rio



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Writer(s): Lobe Blake
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