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 dedicated to all of my ladies in
Peep out

1]
I'm a lady who be keepin it real, you care
Take time out, see how I
I be ridin in the SUV, I'm thinkin of you
When I be up a fat one, boy I'm thinkin of you
You got me goin like
I'm the rush, I like to fuck
Let's get in the back of the truck, so boy what's up?
It's whatever when it down to you
Well it was, until you made it clear that I for you
You just abandoned me, you me strandedly
Heart broke,
Hearin love songs on the radio, remind me of you
They say a ain't 'posed 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 playa because you me all yo game
I say I ain't change, but again just peep me out
(Talking)
Ay yo, I don't think this is gonna work...
I'm to leave you, get out

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2]
Just be a man about it, you don't to lie to me
Nigga leave my house, you can get the fuck 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 gettin my own on
(Nigga talkin') Ay girl, why you ain't answer that god damn
Uhh why nigga, I was
Nigga my ??? hea, pay my own light bill
I don't need you, got my own for my sex thrill
Shit, I'm a mack, playa you heard my real name?
Mrs. Pimpin Thang, power to the fuckin brain
If you wanna play, get in the shower yo'self
I ain't the one to be with, pimpin to my death
Slip in and slip out, remember how that to be?
I would get so wet when you put yo' love 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 givin yo ass shit, you'll be just trick
On my of busta's, diamond clusters
Rings, old game to be so not told
With yo' frozen heart, boy you my soul apart
My XX plot, about a from the ???
With yo' inch cock, give it to me don't you stop
I keep fallin for you, doubt you get my props
But now I'm single, pussy bad
I ain't fuckin with no giggalos, niggaz right
They cut now, they wanna cut later
They ain't call yo ass then, 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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