I don't wanna fall in love, Swear to god man these bitches ain’t good enough for me
I just wanna smoke these straws, My heart on lock and she looking for the key
Hell nah I ain't tryna cuff, I just wanna fuck, babygirl you a Dollar
Ridin on the passenger side so you down to ride, So really you telling me lies
Mop the floor and put the wet sign and I still caught her slipping
Fuck his bitch just like a magician, i just end up missin'
Tried to tell these niggas and bitches but they didn’t listen
And i'm all by myself I'm so independent
Bitch i'm in New Orleans, please don't hit my fucking phone if it is not important
And I'm high up off this doja I feel like i'm soaring
One day I'm gone pull up in a foreign
If it ain’t about no shmoney then a nigga gone ignore it
Bust down thotiana, I wanna see you bust, So bust that shit down
And I got her in the condo, I wanna see you suck it, So suck that shit now
Captain of the boat, Call that pussy Titanic but I ain’t gone drown
Treat it like a rollie, but bust that shit down
If she tall like a tree ima cut that bitch down
I don't wanna fall in love, Swear to god man these bitches ain’t good enough for me
I just wanna smoke these straws, My heart on lock and she looking for the key
Hell nah I ain't tryna cuff, I just wanna fuck, babygirl you a Dollar
Ridin on the passenger side so you down to ride, So really you telling me lies
No matter what I do please don't judge me, I don't trust nobody I don’t even trust myself
No matter what I do please don't judge me, When I die I'm going to heaven cuz I swear I been through hell
Tryna hop in that Coupe or a blue Tesla
Roll a lot on that paper and ????????
No I do not play boy I'm not Hugh Hefner
Life is like a teacher boy it's gonna test ya
I get cheese like Bernie Mac, Think he poppin' really wack
On this paper like a pencil, All these niggas sentimental
Yeah my niggas crazy but not mental, For this bitch you know I kept it gentle
I dicked her down very simple, Bad bitch fire too with a couple dimples
My niggas pop shit like a fucking pimple, 30 rounds at ya, mothafuckin' temple
I don't wanna fall in love, Swear to god man these bitches ain't good enough for me
I just wanna smoke these straws, My heart on lock and she looking for the key
Hell nah I ain't tryna cuff, I just wanna fuck, babygirl you a Dollar
Ridin on the passenger side so you down to ride, So really you telling me lies
No Love was written by 4AyeM.