no love - ssoto lyrics
yeah i know soto, i’m tired of it too
but i just can’t
i mean, he’s not home right now
you ain’t showing love
when i was outside with the gang
you was not showing up, no love
you ain’t showing love
baby girl wassup
when you down bad with your man
go inside girl, i ain’t picking up, i ain’t picking up
it’s the same thing every single weekend
got a backwood baby, and i’m drinking
and your girlfriends tell me all about you
intoxicated as a mug when i’m ’round you
i met a girl at the club, i don’t know her name
and she trying to act a player, but i know the game
saw the b*tterfly chain, now she locked in
got a text from your man, but i’m toxic
sent him eight ball pool, i’m an assh0l*
you a good girl, but you still a bad hoe
you a good girl, but you still a bad hoe
you a good girl, but you still a bad hoe
you needa rock with mе
you needa one, two, step, come and rock with mе baby
one, two, step, come and rock with me baby
one, two, step, come and rock with me babe you needa rock with me
it’s the same thing every single weekend
got a backwood baby, and i’m drinking
and your girlfriends tell me all about you
intoxicated as a mug when i’m ’round you
i met a girl at the club, i don’t know her name
and she trying to act a player, but i know the game
saw the b*tterfly chain, now she locked in
got a text from your man, but i’m toxic
and that amaretto sour got me lit
that shooting guard you with ain’t sh*t
and that foreign i was whippin’ in my video was his
got a lotta things in mind, and i’m tired of holding back
i ain’t wanna talk about it ’til i got up on the track
i heard somebody from my school wanna rap, what a funny guy
calvin played my music out in india, i’m worldwide
calvin played my music backstage, we are not the same
you ain’t out here rocking with the best, you ain’t gang gang
my dawgs always got henny in their system
my rocks sitting on my neck and she kissed ’em
earrings droopy than a b*tch, ’cause its real rocks
cold hearted thoughts and my
that amaretto got me lit
girl, that shooting guard ain’t sh*t
and that foreign was his whip
in my video, he a b*tch
girl, i’m tired of all these games
girl, i’m tired of all the fuss
you ain’t banking off my fame
you ain’t showing love
you ain’t showing love
girl, you never showing love
that shooting guard you with ain’t sh*t
and that foreign i was whippin’ in my video was his
got a lotta things in mind, and i’m tired of holding back
i ain’t wanna talk about it ’til i got up on the track
i heard somebody from my school wanna rap, what a funny guy
calvin played my music out in india, i’m worldwide
calvin played my music backstage, we are not the same
you ain’t out here rocking with the best, you ain’t gang gang
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