No Lovin

[Intro: Br3nya]
And now we are entering the fuckboy-free zone
Where we only catch vibes, not feelings

[Verse 1: Br3nya]
When the Henny in the system
Ain't no tellin' will I love him, will I miss him?
Never been a victim
He want a girl from London, Tipton
But I got my mind on my dough, Simpson
I'm all about the cheese and he's all about me
I want to be a rich bitch, not a broke wifey
Like I said, [?][0:30]
If you ain't addin' to my life, you get subtracted
I mean, let's get it, don't stress me, baby
Will I be respondin' to his texts? Maybe
You can't play me on the ukulele
But I don't waste time, he get dashed, Stacey
Ándale, ándale, I'm movin' on fast
A real man deserves to enjoy this ass
I'm a P-I-M-P, you should worry 'bout me
I want billionaire status, no dirty BG

[Chorus: Moliy]
[?]
[?]
I ain't got no [?]
I don't wanna be your naughty, nah
Only got the time when it's for the paper
Think you a heartbreaker
I can show all the real danger

[Post-Chorus: Br3nya]
[?] girls, we the [?] problem (Problem)
Friendzone him, I don't trust him (Trust him)
He wasn't giving, so I dropped him (Dropped him)
No lovin', no lovin'
[?] girls, we the [?] problem (Problem)
Friendzone him, I don't trust him (Trust him)
He wasn't giving, so I dropped him (Dropped him)
No lovin', no lovin'

[Verse 2: Moliy]
I fell in love with a gangster
Stay sharp, nah, he wasn't the answer
Is it too much to be loyal?
[?] could never handle
[?] for me anchor
[?]
[?]
So I had to look another number, number

[Chorus: Moliy]
[?]
[?]
I ain't got no [?]
I don't wanna be your naughty, nah
Only got the time when it's for the paper
Think you a heartbreaker
I can show all the real danger