B.O.B

I Still Love You
Because I know Somewhere, deep down in my heart I still love you Even though you counted me out I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out No hard feelings though I still love you Let's get the liquor though 'Cause we about to take shots For you cyber niggas and all you cyber thots We gon' take shots No hard feelings though I still love you Let's get the liquor though 'Cause we about to take shots I ain't talkin' name tags when I rip your whole label 360 deals, sting you, turn a nigga to a dreidel This shit I picture, niggas can't channel like scrambled cable On demand like the man in advance in advance So high, I never land Feelin' like Peter Pan Ha, I clap at you, give you a hand I hear hip hop's on life support Real rappers on vacay, I'm the last resort SongtexteI'm talking, my epitaph will be a paragraph The money come first, that's why none of you niggas last Tommy gun with the hunnid round drum Blow the horn play these imbeciles Nigga I put the fun in funeral Sleepin' on me is bad for your back Herniate the disc when they master the track Niggas, niggas said they had bars, I snicker Chitlin Circuit how I'm shittin' on niggas, let's take shots Even though you counted me out I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out No hard feelings though I still love you Let's get the liquor though 'Cause we about to take shots For you cyber niggas and all you cyber thots We gon' take shots No hard feelings though I still love you Let's get the liquor though 'Cause we about to take shots Yeah, for all you bitches throwin' subliminals The impact is minimal Please stay off of my genitals, I'm a general They don't fuck with you bitches in general In case you forgot, I administer shots like a sinister doc Not pop, but a kernel that pop corns when needed (Uh) You my bastard child, the pop secret (Huh) What you poutin' about? If I pay your momma's rent, watch your mouth in my house These niggas overrated like procreation (Uh) Clappin' all night, standin' ovation Yeah, when I emerge it's an emergency Niggas think they Fresh Prince, don't make me pop a wheelie Yeah, green with envy, that's Martian Yeah, it's April, these fools marchin' Yeah, biggest song had my name in it I don't know if it was you or if my name did it Let's take shots Even though you counted me out I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out No hard feelings though I still love you Let's get the liquor though 'Cause we about to take shots For you cyber niggas and all you cyber thots We gon' take shots No hard feelings though I still love you Let's get the liquor though 'Cause we about to take shots Aus Songtexte Mania