[Verse 1: Fuck love, what's You fuckin' round, coming back No for games, I've got a plane to catch I don't want the if it ain't meant I'm tryna make this love thing Next minute I'd be thinking you've got a nigga got nerve Tryina play me for a I don't want shit, you can keep that purse You can that whip, you can have that bitch You'll never find 10-caramel skin with the right tan I don't fuck the hype man So stop hyping shit it's still the first night, damn Been been that you hit it, 100 times From the room to the like one more round When I used to the you was all up in it Now you act different
Tory Lanez] You're tryna me the tough love But shawty you know I get love So if you give me tough love you gon' have me saying "fuck love" Fuck love, fuck love, love you have me saying "fuck love" Fuck love, fuck Girl you me saying
[Verse 2: up! Hold up! Hold up! All these rich niggas me I was in the benz, so drop A bands on the trophy Talking who you want I'm in the new Leron And this size is where you belong And we argued I you was wrong And I fucked and tried to lose it all But I-I showed up right here Late night for the cap here flight for the night back here Fuck and get it right back here No one calling up, no one up you gon' follow us Cause you fuck with me You know what's all