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tell me you love me - lorenzo the gawd lyrics

[chorus]
lately, it’s cold
rather be ‘lone, rather be home
now you just don’t
pick up the phone, now you just don’t
tell me you love me
sick of these hoes, leave me alone
she wanna f*ck me
put cash in her nose, cash on my clothes
lately, it’s cold
rather be ‘lone, rather be home
now you just don’t
pick up the phone, now you just don’t
tell me you love me
sick of these hoes, leave me alone
she wanna f*ck me
put cash in her nose, cash on my clothes
[verse]
now you just can’t keep your hands off me
she wanna stay and eat ’cause these bands on me
cut her off she called her mans on me
don’t be acting tough with the ‘blam’ on me
say she wanna f*ck bust a nut plan b
said she like me but she scam all week
call me nike got them checks on me
and she a hype beast imma flex on it
she be slopping need it now
p*ssy popping bust it down
pocket watching, stop it now
you don’t want it, you a clown
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
they be out here tryna fake
yeah yeah
full course dinner with the steak
yeah yeah
make her do flips ’til she break
yeah yeah

[chorus] [2x]
lately it’s cold
rather be ‘lone, rather be home
now you just don’t
pick up the phone, now you just don’t
tell me you love me
sick of these hoes, leave me alone
she wanna f*ck me
put cash in her nose, cash on my clothes
lately it’s cold
rather be ‘lone, rather be home
now you just don’t
pick up the phone, now you just don’t
tell me you love me
sick of these hoes, leave me alone
she wanna f*ck me
put cash in her nose, cash on my clothes

make her do flips till break, yeah yeah

- lorenzo the gawd lyrics

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