No love, so you're tellin' me there's no love
Want a shoulder to cry on, so I keep scrollin' through my call log
Would they love me when I fall off
Would they love me when I'm vulnerable and show them what I'm made of
Tell me that you love me, so fixated on the cash, does it make you happy
Claim allegiance to yourself, you no get no paddies, so you go soon realize
You can't buy love with fraud money, when money's the reason for them to trust you
You lose all your money, then who go trust you
Careful those you keep in your circle, them ones around you
Act like them be cool up in person, but them they clown you
No love, see my niggas don't get no love
Because business is business, so we go show up
Soon as we get hands on the money, we start to close off
Backstabbin', hatin' ass niggas, we all dey switch up
Oh Lord, see ma niggas don't get no love So we gon' stab a nigga's back and say it's all love
F*ck your niggas, bitch, cause your loyalty can't control lust
Pull your nigga down and they act like sey you dey show love
Oh Lord, seems like we don't understand love Cause what we love without patience
The vulnerable state of waiting to put yourself before others
Others above you in placement, this be the life niggas live in
A selfish method of thinking, like say you p3, you go make it
Take a look at our faces, clout and fames, all we're chasing
That's why we're so concentrated, desires of elevation
We say we're reppin' the nation, but we don't put our country first
That's how I know we don't know love
My niggas no dey show love
So you're telling me some fathers and some mothers, they don't know love
Suffering families where there's no love
You give them everything they need, but in reality there's no love
I'm looking up and above and I don't see much
There's a couple people in my life wey I for show love
Thinking bout Obaapa, I dey pray she go fi be hold on
No be say six feet deep, then you go show love
No love To be honest, couple niggas, yeah, they never really show love I'm the one who shows love
I'm the one who's carrying up the cross
Do it all month, oh God
Hold on with the fake shit, fake shit
Hold on, nigga, real quick
Where are the niggas? I know stay off it, confide in
Show me all the realest of niggas and where they hiding
They want you to be real to them, but they ain't real to you
Niggas need to check their attitude No love