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letra de love song - coach joey

[verse 1 ?]
why you telling me about your man, ma?
i ain’t ask where he at, ’cause i don’t care about him
my old ho say i’m toxic, i don’t care [?]
if i like you i might [?], but i ain’t chasing nothing
everytime i see this b-tch, i think about f-cking her
she [?] me up, ’cause i was never talking about cuffing her
i mean she cool, but it ain’t that, i’d rather have no strings attatched
and even though that ass is fat, i keep it player, that’s a fact
all these hoes in the world, how could i settle down?
everytime i get my hopes up, they just bring them down
i’ll never let a b-tch try to bring me down
i used to care, now i don’t, we just f-cking now

[chorus ?]
baby, i’m just tryna f-ck, this ain’t no love song
i’m tryna show you all the sh-t that all the thugs be on
let me hit it from the back, f-ck you no strings attached
drop you off, ’cause you can’t stay out all night long
[verse 2: allstar jr]
i can’t f-ck you to my songs, why you listening to me?
if i can’t f-ck you when i want, why you giving it to me?
if i can’t pull up off them nudes, why you sending them to me?
you my b-tch when you with me, if not, i ain’t into it
said i’m the realest n-gga ever, as soon as you met me
we can f-ck right in the truck, just me [?] and [?]
you keep showing me this perse, i’m seeing it’s pretty
but let your n-gga buy that sh-t, you can’t see me, it’s petty
my money longer than my d-ck, so [?]
you gotta suck it for an hour, ain’t taking no [?]
you can’t evict me out that p-ssy, b-tch, take me to court
if you don’t swallow all this nut, you won’t taste it no more
let’s get [?]

[verse 3 ?]
i’m just tryna f-ck, i ain’t tryna meet your kids
you ain’t gotta cook no meals, i ain’t tryna rade your fridge
i’m just tryna f-ck you from the back, and hit your ribs
i ain’t tryna be your man, i think we better off as friends
i’m just tryna f-ck you like the first time
you spit my raps, you ain’t run from it the whole time
you threw it back, you addicted to it
you saying that you miss it to it
you got me thinking that it’s crack
i remember when your n-gga caught you
he took all the sh-t he bought you
i told you that that n-gga wack, baby girl, i ain’t the man for you
but if that n-gga put his hands on you
i’m a get that n-gga wacked
baby
[chorus ?]
baby, i’m just tryna f-ck, this ain’t no love song
i’m tryna show you all the sh-t that all the thugs be on
let me hit it from the back, f-ck you no strings attached
drop you off, ’cause you can’t stay out all night long

- coach joey

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