No Strings Attached

(Hook)
I ain't beatin' on a bitch, but she say my loves abusive
How the fuck you say you love me? You don't even bump my music
If it wasn't up for me, then this whole shit'd be ruined
If it wasn't up for me, I don't know where we'd be at
Bitch, my heart so cold, VVS's where my heart

(Verse 1)
I got too much on my mind, I don't know where to start at
I got too much on my mind, I'll only say this shit one time
I ain't finna leave you bitch, you got me right here by your side
You ain't gotta worry bout no bitches cause you know you're mine
She said I'm runnin' round, livin' rent-free in her mind
I'm livin' rent-free in her mind Got me stackin' pape
Baby, you ain't gotta worry if a nigga come home late

Bitch this shit not for me, bitch, this shit is for us
I ain't finna stop scammin' till I'm ridin in a tour bus
I'm tryna drown my emotions, got me movin like a tortoise
Baby, we can go across the whole world like tourist
But I ain't finna get you flowers, bitch, I am not a florist
I ain't finna say I love you, bitch, go get a thesaurus
I ain't finna say I love you, bitch, that shit ain't in the dictionary
You ain't finna find my heart, bitch, that shit is like it's fictionary
She said she see a bright future, like that bitch is a visionary
I'm tryna hit it from the back, I ain't tryna do missionary
& I ain't really want you, bitch, I'm tryna hit it with no strings attatched
How you niggas think you fly and you ain't even got no wings attatched?
We done spun they whole block and left not one thing in tact
How you went to the mall and ain't got one thing in the bag?

(Hook)
I ain't beatin' on a bitch, but she say my loves abusive
How the fuck you say you love me, you don't even bump my music
If it wasn't up for me, then this whole shit'd be ruined
If it wasn't up for me, I don't know where we'd be at
Bitch, my heart so cold, VVS's where my heart
I got too much on my mind, I don't know where to start at

(Verse)
I got too much on my mind, I'll only say this shit one time
I ain't finna leave you bitch, you got me right here by your side
You ain't gotta worry bout no bitches cause you know you're mine
She said I'm runnin' round, livin' rent-free in her mind
I'm livin' rent-free in her mind Got me stackin' pape
Baby, you ain't gotta worry if a nigga come home late
Bitch this shit not for me, bitch, this shit is for us
I ain't finna stop scammin' till I'm ridin in a tour bus
I'm tryna drown my emotions, got me movin like a tortoise
Baby, we can go across the whole world like tourist
But I ain't finna get you flowers, bitch, I am not a florist
I ain't finna say I love you, bitch, go get a thesaurus
I ain't finna say I love you, bitch, that shit ain't in the dictionary
You ain't finna find my heart, bitch, that shit is like it's fictionary
She said she see a bright future, like that bitch is a visionary
I'm tryna hit it from the back, I ain't tryna do missionary
& I ain't really want you, bitch, I'm tryna hit it with no strings attached