CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Ain’t Love
Baby girl this ain't love
Na na na na this ain't love
This ain't love
Tryna tell her this ain't love, yeah
My b*t*h bad she ain't ever dyin' young
I get brain even when I'm actin' dumb
We get waved, I ain't ever sunk
Now it's sippin' champagne I ain't ever been this drunk na na na
We're just havin' fun
Several bottles on the table baby we ain't finished one
My b*t*h bad she ain't from the slums
But she love a slumber party keep her c*mmin' we ain't done
We ain't done we're just startin' up
Wear my heart upon ma sleeve that's why there ain't no heart in us
Makes it hard for me to leave but yet I leave soon as I c*m
And I swear I keep on changin' man I feel that body love
My b*t*h bad daughter of a c**t
Damn right my b*t*h bad coulda swore she's on the run
Money on her head she ain't paid to use her tongue
Man I swear I tried to tell her this ain't love
Baby girl this ain't love
Damn right tried to tell her this ain't love
Shoulda known this ain't love
Shoulda known shoulda known shoulda known this ain't love
My b*t*h bad swear she goin' hell
Calls me Quasimodo cos the way I'm ringin' bells
But yeah I told her, promised that I told her
But she called me orange soda so I guess that makes her kelp
Kiss kiss but she never tell
I thought she was heaven sent I guess this angel never fell
Or this angel is unwell, devil in disguise
And what's between her thighs has got me caught up in her sweater
We should finish up I don't love her I just fiend her
I'm a sucker to the stuff
I might rub her I might touch her but I never give her trust
She's been tryna be my girl but just never had that luck
My b*t*h bad daughter of a c**t
Damn right my b*t*h bad coulda swore she's on the run
Money on her head she ain't paid to use her tongue
Man I swear I tried to tell her this ain't love
Baby girl this ain't love
No no no no this ain't love
Suns talk
This ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love
Ain't love
Na na na na this ain't love
This ain't love
Tryna tell her this ain't love, yeah
My b*t*h bad she ain't ever dyin' young
I get brain even when I'm actin' dumb
We get waved, I ain't ever sunk
Now it's sippin' champagne I ain't ever been this drunk na na na
We're just havin' fun
Several bottles on the table baby we ain't finished one
My b*t*h bad she ain't from the slums
But she love a slumber party keep her c*mmin' we ain't done
We ain't done we're just startin' up
Wear my heart upon ma sleeve that's why there ain't no heart in us
Makes it hard for me to leave but yet I leave soon as I c*m
And I swear I keep on changin' man I feel that body love
My b*t*h bad daughter of a c**t
Damn right my b*t*h bad coulda swore she's on the run
Money on her head she ain't paid to use her tongue
Man I swear I tried to tell her this ain't love
Baby girl this ain't love
Damn right tried to tell her this ain't love
Shoulda known this ain't love
Shoulda known shoulda known shoulda known this ain't love
My b*t*h bad swear she goin' hell
Calls me Quasimodo cos the way I'm ringin' bells
But yeah I told her, promised that I told her
But she called me orange soda so I guess that makes her kelp
Kiss kiss but she never tell
I thought she was heaven sent I guess this angel never fell
Or this angel is unwell, devil in disguise
And what's between her thighs has got me caught up in her sweater
We should finish up I don't love her I just fiend her
I'm a sucker to the stuff
I might rub her I might touch her but I never give her trust
She's been tryna be my girl but just never had that luck
My b*t*h bad daughter of a c**t
Damn right my b*t*h bad coulda swore she's on the run
Money on her head she ain't paid to use her tongue
Man I swear I tried to tell her this ain't love
Baby girl this ain't love
No no no no this ain't love
Suns talk
This ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love, this ain't love
Ain't love
