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LOVE. by MercerMars

  1. And I don't give a fuck about love
  2.  
  3. I be on that private jet
  4.  
  5. Like, I don't give a fuck
  6.  
  7. Like, you know I just want the checks
  8.  
  9. I don't really show no love
  10.  
  11. I just want you wet, uh
  12.  
  13. And I don't give a fuckin' fuck about love
  14.  
  15. So you can fuck off, you know what's next, uh
  16.  
  17.  
  18.  
  19. I'ma party 'til we're all dead, yeah, you bitches bald, got bald heads
  20.  
  21. And I said it wasn't your fault, yes, but I lied, baby, I'm seein' all red
  22.  
  23. Uh, these niggas fake, bitch, I'm gone, dead
  24.  
  25. Niggas in my face tryna play games, you get assaulted
  26.  
  27. Shoot a bitch nigga up, hoes I ain't involved with
  28.  
  29. Bitch, you salty, yeah, you're salted
  30.  
  31. My heart frosty, uh, it's frosted
  32.  
  33. Bitches fake, uh, yeah, they're haunted
  34.  
  35. Why the fuck you niggas tauntin'?
  36.  
  37. Left my mama so exhausted (exhausted, ayy)
  38.  
  39. I don't think this is what you wanted, ayy
  40.  
  41. Niggas fucked up, I feel like Captain Spaulding
  42.  
  43. Got all this dough, lil' nigga feel insulted
  44.  
  45. And I could care less, bitch, I'm so damn morbid
  46.  
  47. You motherfuckers forever gon' be lyin' dormant
  48.  
  49. I don't really trust niggas, they're unimportant
  50.  
  51. I don't really fuck with niggas, they're so fuckin' boring
  52.  
  53. I really said I loved you, kinda did, but not anymore, bitch
  54.  
  55. These motherfuckers say my views be so distorted
  56.  
  57. I think I'm so far gone I can't even see the distortion
  58.  
  59. Baby, we're all so gone, we're high as fuck, recordin'
  60.  
  61. Recordin' all these songs, yeah, writin' lyrics that are horrid
  62.  
  63. I don't know why they hate on me, we bringin' reinforcements
  64.  
  65. She said, "Baby, don't force it" Work dat shit like Gordon
  66.  
  67. Bitch niggas want my fortunes, my portions
  68.  
  69. These hoes blew the whole situation out of proportion
  70.  
  71. Okay, nigga, I wanna get rich, so I'll sell my organs
  72.  
  73. She's on my dick, yeah, she playin' with forces
  74.  
  75. That she do not understand, feel like I'm Dexter Morgan
  76.  
  77. I kill all these niggas, drill all these niggas, distortin'
  78.  
  79. Hoes want my endorsement, fucked that bitch then left, my views morphin'
  80.  
  81. I see motherfuckers, all of 'em transformin'
  82.  
  83. Into demons, yeah, they demons, they contortin'
  84.  
  85. I'm with my G's and with gods I barely believe in, whatever, hoe
  86.  
  87. And now that bitch, she divorcin'
  88.  
  89. I just pulled up with a cooler kit, we brought the Porsche in
  90.  
  91. Why the fuck he talking shit when he don't mean it?
  92.  
  93. I know niggas wanna act cool and say shit they don't believe in
  94.  
  95. Okay, hoe, get the money, don't play, no
  96.  
  97. Red eyes like volcano, he turned that bitch gay, now she a rainbow
  98.  
  99. I don't care what no bitch say, she do what I say so
  100.  
  101. And these hoes, they don't get laid, windy, tornado
  102.  
  103. Like, why the fuck is your bitch fake? She tryna take flows
  104.  
  105. Tryna take my cadance, yeah, we in San Diego
  106.  
  107. Fuck that fake shit, I get the dough, on the payroll
  108.  
  109. Bitch fucking up everythang she touch, I go solo
  110.  
  111. We cannot be a trio, yeah, she up in SoHo
  112.  
  113. Think I might die soon if I don't stop the drugs, yeah
  114.  
  115. Baby, I'm starin' at the moon, tryna not call up my plug, yeah
  116.  
  117. Niggas know they're bad too, black holes in my eyes, I'm fucked, yeah
  118.  
  119. And I didn't wanna ask you 'cause I knew it'd suck, yeah
  120.  
  121. It'd suck, yeah
  122.  
  123.  
  124.  
  125. And I don't give a fuck about love
  126.  
  127. I be on that private jet
  128.  
  129. Like, I don't give a fuck
  130.  
  131. Like, you know I just want the checks
  132.  
  133. I don't really show no love
  134.  
  135. I just want you wet, uh
  136.  
  137. And I don't give a fuckin' fuck about love
  138.  
  139. So you can fuck off, you know what's next, uh
  140.  
  141.  
  142.  
  143. Okay, bitch, I'm the owner, laughin' so much, feel like the Joker
  144.  
  145. Get high all the time so I'm never really sober
  146.  
  147. My mama said if I don't stop then my life might be over
  148.  
  149. But I'm fuckin' addicted, baby, hop up in the Rover
  150.  
  151. We gon' fuck in the Rover, we both chainsmokers
  152.  
  153. I told her that I barely even know her, barely even know her
  154.  
  155. She don't wanna let go, she always wears that choker
  156.  
  157. And I'm so fucked up I keep invitin' her over
  158.  
  159. She's toxic as fuck, but I still bring her closer
  160.  
  161. And she makes my self esteem go lower
  162.  
  163. But I can't help myself, we met in October
  164.  
  165. Fuck them other niggas you with, my mama say I'm bipolar
  166.  
  167. Uh, the weed, you can smell the odor (it stank, hoe!)
  168.  
  169. I know bitches mad as fuck, lost they damn composure
  170.  
  171. And they sad as fuck, fuck that whistleblower
  172.  
  173. Baby, I'm glad as fuck, that I let you over
  174.  
  175. Uh, uh, them hoes can't handle the exposure
  176.  
  177. I'm in my habitat, bitch, I'm in my enclosure
  178.  
  179. And you mad mad mad 'cause you're mediocre
  180.  
  181. And I'm in my bag, Glock toter, reloader
  182.  
  183. Ayy ayy, you look ugly, you's an ogre
  184.  
  185. I just fucked your mom, she says I owe her (uh, yeah)
  186.  
  187. We gon' smoke the weed, your mom gave me a boner
  188.  
  189. We be smokin' trees, we be eliminatin' the posers
  190.  
  191. Why you posin'? Bitch, you know you're posin'
  192.  
  193. I'm all fucked up with my emotions
  194.  
  195. Mama say I'm emotional I think I'm just broken
  196.  
  197. You always say you know it all, but you don't really know shit
  198.  
  199. No, you do not know this, stop actin' like you know it
  200.  
  201. 'Cause you don't know shit, thought I wouldn't notice
  202.  
  203. Well, baby, I done noticed (ayy ayy ayy, nigga)
  204.  
  205. I just pulled up with a nigga, he's chokin'
  206.  
  207. Uh, fucking rest in peace his ass, my demons have awoken
  208.  
  209. I'm a fuckin' beast, you should know this
  210.  
  211. Uh, fuck world and peace, on my Howlett shit, no Logan
  212.  
  213. Feel like Deadpool, I can never die, bitch
  214.  
  215. These niggas in my face, I know they're lyin'
  216.  
  217. I see it in your eyes, so why you hidin'?
  218.  
  219. Baby, tell me the truth, do not deny it
  220.  
  221. We was kissin' in the booth, she said she liked it
  222.  
  223. Nigga, who is you? You were not invited
  224.  
  225. Bitch thinkin' he's cool and so excitin'
  226.  
  227. Unfortunately hoe, none of us are excited (none, none, none)
  228.  
  229. Fake niggas think they can walk in uninvited
  230.  
  231. We gon' shoot them up and stab 'em with a trident
  232.  
  233. Okay, bitch, we drown your ass on some type shit
  234.  
  235. He was tryna fuckin' take my bitch (take my bitch, hoe)
  236.  
  237. And that bitch know I'm golden just like Midas, ooh
  238.  
  239. Tell me what you want and I will buy it, ayy
  240.  
  241. Tell me what you need and I will find it, ooh
  242.  
  243. Niggas, they always lying, always denying
  244.  
  245. I just walked in with the stick, lookin' for hoes to shoot at
  246.  
  247. I thought, uh, thought that you knew that
  248.  
  249. Mama askin' me, "Why the fuck did you do that?"
  250.  
  251. Uh, that's too bad, too sad, uh
  252.  
  253. That's too bad, too sad, too bad, too sad
  254.  
  255. Too bad, too sad, uh, and the coupe's black
  256.  
  257. Baby know you bad, I just wanna make you mad
  258.  
  259. Make you cry, make you sad
  260.  
  261. I just walked in with 2 bags, that nigga only got 2 racks
  262.  
  263. Fucking on his bitch, that's too bad
  264.  
  265. Money on me, where the coupe at?
  266.  
  267. Fuck niggas wan' be me, that's too sad
  268.  
  269. I just walked in with my G's, it's true that
  270.  
  271. I shoot at niggas and they families, but who's that?
  272.  
  273. Thought we already went through that
  274.  
  275. Screw that, won't even try to pursue that
  276.  
  277. You're so fake and we already knew that
  278.  
  279. We just didn't say shit 'cause we didn't wanna make you sad
  280.  
  281. And now it's time to tell the truth, baby
  282.  
  283. You're a fake ass bitch, and you're crazy
  284.  
  285.  
  286.  
  287. And I don't give a fuck about love
  288.  
  289. I be on that private jet
  290.  
  291. Like, I don't give a fuck
  292.  
  293. Like, you know I just want the checks
  294.  
  295. I don't really show no love
  296.  
  297. I just want you wet, uh
  298.  
  299. And I don't give a fuckin' fuck about love
  300.  
  301. So you can fuck off, you know what's next, uh
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