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