Luyện nghe bài hát Love Don't Live Here Anymore

You me
Love don't here anymore
a vacancy
Love live here anymore

This is to all of my ladies in relations
this out

1]
I'm a lady who be it real, you don't care
Take time out, see how I
When I be in the SUV, I'm thinkin of you
I be rollin up a fat one, boy I'm thinkin of you
You got me goin like
I'm feelin the rush, I to fuck
Let's get buck in the back of the truck, so boy up?
It's whatever it comes down to you
Well it was, until you it clear that I ain't for you
You just me, you left me strandedly
Heart broke,
Hearin love songs on the radio, that me of you
They say a gangsta ain't to cry
But I'm sheddin tears and I'm a gangsta I die
I'm tellin you boy, they say no pain no gain
Now they call me because you teachin me all yo game
I say I ain't change, but then again just me out
(Talking)
Ay yo, I don't this shit is gonna work...
I'm ready to you, get out

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2]
Just be a man about it, you have to lie to me
leave my house, you can get the fuck away from me
Take yo' fuckin car keys, get yo' fuckin too
Nigga mah credit card, hold up that's my bank book
Why you out here cheatin on me, I'm my own creepin on
(Nigga talkin') Ay girl, why you ain't answer that god damn
Uhh why nigga, I was
Nigga bout my ??? hea, pay my own light
I don't you, got my own fingers for my sex thrill
Shit, I'm a mack, playa you ain't heard my real
Mrs. Pimpin Thang, pussy to the fuckin brain
If you play, get in the shower stroke yo'self
I ain't the one to be with, pimpin to my death
Slip in and slip out, remember how used to be?
I would get so wet you put yo' love inside of me
But the past now, no more freaky tail nights
No more X, or sex asshole tight

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3]
I ain't tryina get up in yo games
Personally, I that shit is lame
Whachu doin err' now and then you wanna hit
I ain't yo ass shit, you'll be just another trick
On my of busta's, diamond clusters
Rings, old game to be so not told
yo' frozen heart, boy you tore my soul apart
My XX plot, a nigga from the ???
With yo' seven cock, give it to me don't you stop
I keep fallin for you, hypnotized you get my props
But now I'm single, bad tight
I ain't with no giggalos, niggaz ain't right
They wanna cut now, wanna cut later
ain't call yo ass then, they ain't call yo ass later
That's how it goes, I'm out the door, back
Hit me on my 2 Way when you
That's that on

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