Love Lost
I had love in store for you
But you let it turn to mold
Ice Box where my heart it used to be
So now my feelings cold
I hopped up in the booth
Now everything I touch turn into gold
Now it's fuck yo feelings hoe
Now it's fuck yo feelings hoe
Where has my love you gone? Can't find it nowhere
I get high searching low and girl it's just not there
Yea I switched lanes I didn't change I just upped my gear
It's not same every since I put on Moncler
(Aye Yeah)
I been on to better things
Its designer everything
If i could buy anything still wouldn't buy no wedding ring
Bitch I'm married to the game, I don't want your pootie tang
All I do I level up I don't play no computer game
Now she tryna walk back into my life bitch look stupid man
I'm tryna get Bart Simpson on my chain like I'm Gucci mane
I got smith & Wesson I'm gone aim that shit at Cupid mane
She ain't want this blessing then keep stressing chuck the duces man
Where has my love you gone? Can't find it nowhere
I get high searching low and girl it's just not there
Yea I switched lanes I didn't change I just upped my gear
It's not same every since I put on Moncler
I got 2 moods, get money, get sleep
None of these girls don't mean nothing to me
I just woke up from a slumber still geeked
All of my albums do hunnit first week
Niggas be mad they be sucking they teeth
Boy get off yo ass & go get you sum cheese
I started rapping in 2016 & nobody was in the Kitchen with me .
Now only color im seeing is green
I refuse to just let this girl just get in between
That mighty dollar turn yo bitch to a Fien
Yeah she tryna fuck on this money machine
See I fell in love with a money machine
& nothing was the same
All I ever really wanted was some cream
But Now, I walk round with that cake (hey hey).
I be bubble coat flexing shawty
Side effect from retail therapy
The goodwill scared of me
Salvation Army Tryna burry me
She wan ride this dick just like a broom I feel like harry p
I can't put that shit on like I want cause they gone parakeet
I go locomotion bout that paper it get scary b
I finna fuck the world like I'm the 1st one to pop that cherry piece
Aww man Blood on the Mike Merry Jeans
It feel like my 1st birthday no it feel like my sweet 16
Where has my love you gone? Can't find it nowhere
I get high searching low and girl it's just not there
Yea I switched lanes I didn't change I just upped my gear
It's not same every since I put on Moncler
But you let it turn to mold
Ice Box where my heart it used to be
So now my feelings cold
I hopped up in the booth
Now everything I touch turn into gold
Now it's fuck yo feelings hoe
Now it's fuck yo feelings hoe
Where has my love you gone? Can't find it nowhere
I get high searching low and girl it's just not there
Yea I switched lanes I didn't change I just upped my gear
It's not same every since I put on Moncler
(Aye Yeah)
I been on to better things
Its designer everything
If i could buy anything still wouldn't buy no wedding ring
Bitch I'm married to the game, I don't want your pootie tang
All I do I level up I don't play no computer game
Now she tryna walk back into my life bitch look stupid man
I'm tryna get Bart Simpson on my chain like I'm Gucci mane
I got smith & Wesson I'm gone aim that shit at Cupid mane
She ain't want this blessing then keep stressing chuck the duces man
Where has my love you gone? Can't find it nowhere
I get high searching low and girl it's just not there
Yea I switched lanes I didn't change I just upped my gear
It's not same every since I put on Moncler
I got 2 moods, get money, get sleep
None of these girls don't mean nothing to me
I just woke up from a slumber still geeked
All of my albums do hunnit first week
Niggas be mad they be sucking they teeth
Boy get off yo ass & go get you sum cheese
I started rapping in 2016 & nobody was in the Kitchen with me .
Now only color im seeing is green
I refuse to just let this girl just get in between
That mighty dollar turn yo bitch to a Fien
Yeah she tryna fuck on this money machine
See I fell in love with a money machine
& nothing was the same
All I ever really wanted was some cream
But Now, I walk round with that cake (hey hey).
I be bubble coat flexing shawty
Side effect from retail therapy
The goodwill scared of me
Salvation Army Tryna burry me
She wan ride this dick just like a broom I feel like harry p
I can't put that shit on like I want cause they gone parakeet
I go locomotion bout that paper it get scary b
I finna fuck the world like I'm the 1st one to pop that cherry piece
Aww man Blood on the Mike Merry Jeans
It feel like my 1st birthday no it feel like my sweet 16
Where has my love you gone? Can't find it nowhere
I get high searching low and girl it's just not there
Yea I switched lanes I didn't change I just upped my gear
It's not same every since I put on Moncler
Credits
Writer(s): Terry Bankhead
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