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If I could write a silly love song
I would write it all about you, yeah mhm
The words would reflect your inner beauty
And the melody, your eyes so true, I
I'm a heartbreaker, shawty
I ain't into making love songs, ayy
She don't wanna fall in love
She just wanna be in my vault
She a real bitch, every time I call
She pick up the phone
But that don't mean shit
Cause I still can't trust these hoes
I done seen the closest people
Let me down and do me wrong, ayy
But I was f*ckin' with what's-her-name, yeah,
She cleared all my pain
Yeah, she kept me so sane
But I can't believe a thing, ayy
I would write a motherf*ckin' love song
But I ain't got shit to say
To these damn hoes
You better watch your back
Even your kinfolk will do you cold
Stayin' focused on my shit
I ain't tryna stay poor
Yeah, these niggas ain't solid, they something Like Puff Daddy
Watchin' all my moves damn, what a f*ckin' Faggot
Got a bad princess, she number one
Like a f*ckin' pageant
My brother pull out guns for fun
He'll kill you with that rachet
I ain't wastin' time tryna figure out
What's happening
I just move on to the next
I cannot dwell on shit
Cause if you stick your mind on one thing
Then you'll stay in that position
Tryna get inside you
Like a motherf*ckin' transmission
I cannot be romantic
That's too much of a transition
And I know I can't open up
Cause you'll never f*ckin' listen
I'm just tryna stack my digits
And live in a big ol' building
And if I stay down with these hoes
I know I won't get it
Yeah, I know I won't get it
If I could write
A silly love song
I would write it all about you, yeah mhm
The words would reflect your inner beauty
And the melody, your eyes so true, oh
Ayy, I would write a motherf*ckin' love song
But I ain't got shit to say to these damn hoes
Better watch your back, even if your kinfolk
Will do you cold
Stayin' focused on my shit, I ain't tryna stay Poor