Love Again!

Girl, you know you lucky, you lucky, I'm in love with you She just wanna f*ck me, baby, trust me, then I'll f*ck with you I put you in doche shit, that Tiffany, that hype shit, them fye fits I like when my bitches quiet, baby, can you stop lying You know it's more to love than what you think it is You know my heart been through pain, I cannot let you in My last bitch left a stain, I don't wanna love again Don't wanna love again, this bitch playing with my emotions And I don't wanna fall in love with you, baby, I need that motion I know my feelings, I don't feel Try to say that bitch, now I'm a villain Try to love the bitch, who am I kidding? Pull up in a brand new Bentley She get designer, she an exotic, baby She get nasty, she a freak, huh Got my love, but I can't dish it out Girl, my heart don't wanna talk it out Focus on her exterior, I got that bank, bitch, I got plenty That drink, he f*ck it with my king He like the game, but I'm not kidding Running raps around my brain And running laps, I might go insane I know you changed, can't be the same I don't love again, don't want to pay Young n***a, I hide my heart, bro And it feel like I couldn't even love again My n****s, they down to spin I want you too, then I want your friends F*ck these hoes, they do not want shit They want a n***a to spoil them, I'm mad by them shit Then they go play n***a bad Emotionless, you'll think that they lame We talk shit like we from Iraq Get a n***a gone like I'm that n***a Mamak Get a n***a in his head and I got HP points Muzzle on this bitch, how you her boy She said that she was different You the rest of them motherfuckin' cars, that's up in that deck Must've had some pride when you said that shit Don't f*ck with all n****s, I stay with my clique Everything that I say, yeah, OB Stuff the n***a out, and I stake my risk Pain is real, but you got this shit Yeah, it builds, but you got this shit Yeah, it builds, but you got that shit This bitch tryna tear me down How you gon' tear me down? My heart all the way to the lost and found Got more bitches than the 10-packs or the pack A n***a like me, I get around Shoutout Tiptoes, but a n***a like me, I don't make no sound That hype shit, that hype shit, I got it on my d***y phone You know my life is a pain, I can't relax, you ain't My life's been fucked up, still, and I don't wanna live again