CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : No Love

Yeah
I'm just flexing on my ex, b*t*h
I'm just flexing on my

I don't give a f**k?about?your love, no
I?got b*t*hes coming by the bus?load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
B*t*h in my head I don't love, no
I don't give a f**k about your love, no
I got b*t*hes coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
B*t*h in my head I don't love, no
I don't love, no

Fendi on me that's juice
So I might act a fool
I might just drink too much
I might just wreck it's cool
Drive to fast, lose control
Like I always do
I got cash, she give me brain
She got that high IQ, damn
Sorry if you want love
I f**k but I don't cuff, yeah
I'll see you in hell, well
Go ahead and jump down
Shimmy slow with drugs, yeah
Lost all of it in the club, yeah
Let me call my plug, damn
Superhero let's drop, man
Every night I'm always on the same sh*t
Countin' bands while you're probably at your day shift
F**k love that's the reason that I'm wasted
"Why?" told me, but that b*t*h is gonna make me famous
No

I got b*t*hes coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
B*t*h in my head I don't love, no
I don't give a f**k about your love, no
I got b*t*hes coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
B*t*h in my head I don't love, no
I don't love, no

No love for the fake love
Can nobody see me with direction
I ain't really into all the fake love
Don't endure all within dap sh*t
Got two bottles and a left side on the right side
It's a bad b*t*h
But the truth is that the both of 'em at the same time
Double task b*t*h, goddamn, yeah
If I'll glomp, I'm done trying
Pulling my whole heart in another person
Never got it back
So I'm still dying
Fake smile but myself cryin
Gotta one love but I can't find it
Dead inside I don't feel nothing
I see you coming but
I f**king hide it, I love
I don't give a f**k about your love, no
I got b*t*hes coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
B*t*h in my head I don't love, no
I don't give a f**k about your love, no
I got b*t*hes coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
B*t*h in my head I don't love, no
I don't love, no

Yeah, I'm just flexing on my ex, b*t*h