LOVE. by MercerMars

And I don't give a fuck about love

 

I be on that private jet

 

Like, I don't give a fuck

 

Like, you know I just want the checks

 

I don't really show no love

 

I just want you wet, uh

 

And I don't give a fuckin' fuck about love

 

So you can fuck off, you know what's next, uh

 

 

 

I'ma party 'til we're all dead, yeah, you bitches bald, got bald heads

 

And I said it wasn't your fault, yes, but I lied, baby, I'm seein' all red

 

Uh, these niggas fake, bitch, I'm gone, dead

 

Niggas in my face tryna play games, you get assaulted

 

Shoot a bitch nigga up, hoes I ain't involved with

 

Bitch, you salty, yeah, you're salted

 

My heart frosty, uh, it's frosted

 

Bitches fake, uh, yeah, they're haunted

 

Why the fuck you niggas tauntin'?

 

Left my mama so exhausted (exhausted, ayy)

 

I don't think this is what you wanted, ayy

 

Niggas fucked up, I feel like Captain Spaulding

 

Got all this dough, lil' nigga feel insulted

 

And I could care less, bitch, I'm so damn morbid

 

You motherfuckers forever gon' be lyin' dormant

 

I don't really trust niggas, they're unimportant

 

I don't really fuck with niggas, they're so fuckin' boring

 

I really said I loved you, kinda did, but not anymore, bitch

 

These motherfuckers say my views be so distorted

 

I think I'm so far gone I can't even see the distortion

 

Baby, we're all so gone, we're high as fuck, recordin'

 

Recordin' all these songs, yeah, writin' lyrics that are horrid

 

I don't know why they hate on me, we bringin' reinforcements

 

She said, "Baby, don't force it" Work dat shit like Gordon

 

Bitch niggas want my fortunes, my portions

 

These hoes blew the whole situation out of proportion

 

Okay, nigga, I wanna get rich, so I'll sell my organs

 

She's on my dick, yeah, she playin' with forces

 

That she do not understand, feel like I'm Dexter Morgan

 

I kill all these niggas, drill all these niggas, distortin'

 

Hoes want my endorsement, fucked that bitch then left, my views morphin'

 

I see motherfuckers, all of 'em transformin'

 

Into demons, yeah, they demons, they contortin'

 

I'm with my G's and with gods I barely believe in, whatever, hoe

 

And now that bitch, she divorcin'

 

I just pulled up with a cooler kit, we brought the Porsche in

 

Why the fuck he talking shit when he don't mean it?

 

I know niggas wanna act cool and say shit they don't believe in

 

Okay, hoe, get the money, don't play, no

 

Red eyes like volcano, he turned that bitch gay, now she a rainbow

 

I don't care what no bitch say, she do what I say so

 

And these hoes, they don't get laid, windy, tornado

 

Like, why the fuck is your bitch fake? She tryna take flows

 

Tryna take my cadance, yeah, we in San Diego

 

Fuck that fake shit, I get the dough, on the payroll

 

Bitch fucking up everythang she touch, I go solo

 

We cannot be a trio, yeah, she up in SoHo

 

Think I might die soon if I don't stop the drugs, yeah

 

Baby, I'm starin' at the moon, tryna not call up my plug, yeah

 

Niggas know they're bad too, black holes in my eyes, I'm fucked, yeah

 

And I didn't wanna ask you 'cause I knew it'd suck, yeah

 

It'd suck, yeah

 

 

 

And I don't give a fuck about love

 

I be on that private jet

 

Like, I don't give a fuck

 

Like, you know I just want the checks

 

I don't really show no love

 

I just want you wet, uh

 

And I don't give a fuckin' fuck about love

 

So you can fuck off, you know what's next, uh

 

 

 

Okay, bitch, I'm the owner, laughin' so much, feel like the Joker

 

Get high all the time so I'm never really sober

 

My mama said if I don't stop then my life might be over

 

But I'm fuckin' addicted, baby, hop up in the Rover

 

We gon' fuck in the Rover, we both chainsmokers

 

I told her that I barely even know her, barely even know her

 

She don't wanna let go, she always wears that choker

 

And I'm so fucked up I keep invitin' her over

 

She's toxic as fuck, but I still bring her closer

 

And she makes my self-esteem go lower

 

But I can't help myself, we met in October

 

Fuck them other niggas you with, my mama say I'm bipolar

 

Uh, the weed, you can smell the odor (it stank, hoe!)

 

I know bitches mad as fuck, lost they damn composure

 

And they sad as fuck, fuck that whistleblower

 

Baby, I'm glad as fuck, that I let you over

 

Uh, uh, them hoes can't handle the exposure

 

I'm in my habitat, bitch, I'm in my enclosure

 

And you mad-mad-mad 'cause you're mediocre

 

And I'm in my bag, Glock toter, reloader

 

Ayy-ayy, you look ugly, you's an ogre

 

I just fucked your mom, she says I owe her (uh, yeah)

 

We gon' smoke the weed, your mom gave me a boner

 

We be smokin' trees, we be eliminatin' the posers

 

Why you posin'? Bitch, you know you're posin'

 

I'm all fucked up with my emotions

 

Mama say I'm emotional I think I'm just broken

 

You always say you know it all, but you don't really know shit

 

No, you do not know this, stop actin' like you know it

 

'Cause you don't know shit, thought I wouldn't notice

 

Well, baby, I done noticed (ayy-ayy-ayy, nigga)

 

I just pulled up with a nigga, he's chokin'

 

Uh, fucking rest in peace his ass, my demons have awoken

 

I'm a fuckin' beast, you should know this

 

Uh, fuck world and peace, on my Howlett shit, no Logan

 

Feel like Deadpool, I can never die, bitch

 

These niggas in my face, I know they're lyin'

 

I see it in your eyes, so why you hidin'?

 

Baby, tell me the truth, do not deny it

 

We was kissin' in the booth, she said she liked it

 

Nigga, who is you? You were not invited

 

Bitch thinkin' he's cool and so excitin'

 

Unfortunately hoe, none of us are excited (none, none, none)

 

Fake niggas think they can walk in uninvited

 

We gon' shoot them up and stab 'em with a trident

 

Okay, bitch, we drown your ass on some type shit

 

He was tryna fuckin' take my bitch (take my bitch, hoe)

 

And that bitch know I'm golden just like Midas, ooh

 

Tell me what you want and I will buy it, ayy

 

Tell me what you need and I will find it, ooh

 

Niggas, they always lying, always denying

 

I just walked in with the stick, lookin' for hoes to shoot at

 

I thought, uh, thought that you knew that

 

Mama askin' me, "Why the fuck did you do that?"

 

Uh, that's too bad, too sad, uh

 

That's too bad, too sad, too bad, too sad

 

Too bad, too sad, uh, and the coupe's black

 

Baby know you bad, I just wanna make you mad

 

Make you cry, make you sad

 

I just walked in with 2 bags, that nigga only got 2 racks

 

Fucking on his bitch, that's too bad

 

Money on me, where the coupe at?

 

Fuck niggas wan' be me, that's too sad

 

I just walked in with my G's, it's true that

 

I shoot at niggas and they families, but who's that?

 

Thought we already went through that

 

Screw that, won't even try to pursue that

 

You're so fake and we already knew that

 

We just didn't say shit 'cause we didn't wanna make you sad

 

And now it's time to tell the truth, baby

 

You're a fake ass bitch, and you're crazy

 

 

 

And I don't give a fuck about love

 

I be on that private jet

 

Like, I don't give a fuck

 

Like, you know I just want the checks

 

I don't really show no love

 

I just want you wet, uh

 

And I don't give a fuckin' fuck about love

 

So you can fuck off, you know what's next, uh