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letra de no love - k1ddkami

[intro]
dude, where we at

[pre-chorus]
tell me why i fell in love again
hotel room with the money and my friends
i just wanna get rich and get bands
riding round’ in rarris’ and a benz

[chorus]
got me f-cked up with the sh-t you be saying
say so much sh-t that them bullets be spraying
get on yo knees boy, you better start praying
you talking sh-t then these bullets be slaying
no love, i got no love, i got no love for these hoes
no trust, i got no trust, i got no trust no more

don’t f-ck with you not no more
i got these b-tches that are ringing my phone
and they all want me to love them more
i don’t wanna b-tches and i don’t want hoes
i just want the bands all in my drawer
counting up the bands, counting up the bands
but you know that i want more

[verse 1]
f-cked up
yeah shawty you got me so f-cked up
don’t want your love and i don’t want l-st
tell me how the f-ck i’m supposed to trust
but you got all these sides and i got no one
b-tch i’m so done
you a bad b-tch, got another one
you want no love
and it’s so dumb
but dumb b-tch better own up
you know i control her
cause that b-tch ain’t sober
whenever she come over
she wanted me to throat-f-ck her
(i don’t love these b-tches no more)
(i don’t love these b-tches yuh
i don’t love these b-tches yuh
i don’t love these, i don’t love these)
[verse 2]
spank your b-tch and she gave me the molly
you wanna get hit, you get hit with the tommy
p-ssy boy, b-tch you break the [?]
i’m f-cking up a [?] she turn around, naughty
you know i want no love
i want no love, no, no
i don’t love your b-tch
cause that b-tch is a hoe

[bridge]
so i slide around in all black
and you know i got in on deck
and i slide around with a jonny
‘case your b-tch wants some s-x
and the way you talking all that max
makes me think you want death
and i’ll give it to you gladly cause i know, i know

[chorus]
got me f-cked up with the sh-t you be saying
say so much sh-t that them bullets be spraying
get on yo knees boy, you better start praying
you talking sh-t that these bullets be slaying
no love, i got no love, i got no love for these hoes
no trust, i got no trust, i got no trust no more
don’t f-ck with you not no more
i got these b-tches that are ringing my phone
and they all want me to love them more
i don’t wanna b-tches and i don’t want hoes
i just want the bands all in my drawer
counting up the bands, counting up the bands
but you know that i want more

[outro]
i want more, i want more, i want more
yuh
yuh
yuh
yuh
its lit

- k1ddkami

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