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I was fuck love, what's that? You fuckin' round, then coming back No time for games, I've got a plane to catch I want the ring if it ain't me Tryina make this love thing work Next minute I'd be thinking you've got a curve Tryina flip me for a bird out I want this shit, you can keep that purse You can keep that wig, you can have that bitch You'll never find another 10-caramel skin with the right tan I don't fuck with the hype man So stop hyping shit like it's still the first night, damn Been that you hit it, 'bout a 100 times From the room to the kitchen like one more round When I used to the dishes you was all up in it Now you wanna act different You're tryina giving me the tough love But shawty you know I get enough love So mama I'ma give you the tough love Then you gon' have me saying Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Yeah you have me saying Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love SongtexteYeah you have me saying Fuck love Hold up! Hold up! Hold up! All of these niggas know me I was in the biss, so trap trap A hundred bunz on the trophy Talking 'bout who you want I'm in the new Leron This king size is where you belong And we argue until it was ?? enough Fuck the Ron I'm trying lose them all But I-I should've writen that kill Late night for the night, can't appear Take night for the fight back here Fuck a Ronnie, kitty back here No one calling up, no one calling up 'Cause you gon' follow us 'Cause when you fuck with me You know what's all in that You're tryina giving me the tough love But shawty you know I get enough love So mama I'ma give you the tough love Then you gon' have me saying Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Yeah you have me saying Fuck love Fuck love Fuck love Yeah you have me saying Fuck love All that I want is you Can't let you go, get waste my time Aus Songtexte Mania