They Don’t Love Me

Intro: I'm the first lady but I'm not Michelle
And I love getting money but I'm not for sale
Who you know in a bra flow this fucking well
All my opposers go fuck yourselves
Naw that's not the song, I was just playing
Just talking shit right now, but its Toots here bitches uh
And the hook coming uh

Hook: They don’t love me like the say they do
They don’t’ love, they love me like they say they do
Unh
They be hating like I say they do
They be hating they be hating like I say they do
Unh
They don’t love me like the say they do
They don’t’ love, they love me like they say they do
Unh
They be hating like I say they do
They be hating but they never ever say they do

Light it up, pass it ‘round man my fucking eyes low
He fine, his cousin fine, guess I’ll have to try both
Careful round my hood you’ get popped if you drive slow
Tampons won’t stop me, I gotta nice flow
What’s my name, call me Toots bitches
Is that you dame? Well good wishes
I think you cute, and I’m not in to women
So if you gotta girlfriend
That’s your fucking business
I’m bout my check like a nike shoe
Yes I’m petite but I’m feisty too
Damn, I know I’m grand
His wife’s a fan a Stan I understand
These shoes are made for walking
And the bottome red
If Muffle say get her
Then I got her dead
I ain’t playing, I ain’t did that since bout 11
Since 12, my lyrics been hell
They don’t love me

Hook: They don’t love me like the say they do
They don’t’ love, they love me like they say they do
Unh
They be hating like I say they do
They be hating they be hating like I say they do
Unh
They don’t love me like the say they do
They don’t’ love, they love me like they say they do
Unh
They be hating like I say they do
They be hating but they never ever say they do

Getting to the money like a cashier
The other girl hot but she so last year
Let the games begin hand me a draft beer
All you see is lips and locks then mad cheers
Kanye should sign me, cuz I can be an asshole
Flow so chapel, righteous but I’m bad to
Not your average chick, kill the game I have to
Set an example, lady rap version of Rambo
Play these nigga like a banjo banjo
Y’all better respect my damn flow
Aretha voice, when I say I burned him
I don’t mean your urethra boys
Poise, style, calm, come on
Look what the fuck I got on, on
Look how the fuck we got on, on
K7 Toots here the charts is our home
They don’t love me