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Artiste:
Trippie Redd
Titre:
Who Needs Love
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Yeah Fuck your love, fuck it, I don't want none of it (Yeah) Fuck your trust, fuck it (Fuck your trust, no), I don't want none of it, no (Yeah) Fuck you, fuck you, I don't need your love, ho, yeah (Don't need your love, don't need your love) Yeah, but who needs love? (Love) That ain't never changed shit (Yeah) Still the same, I never changed, bitch (Yeah) I been rollin' 'round with the same clique I been rollin' 'round with the gang, bitch (Gang, bitch) Fuck your squad and who you came with In a foreign car, I'm switchin' lanes quick And I'm destined for this fucking greatness, ayy And I don't got time for a bitch (No, no, no) That's gon' slow a nigga like me down (Yeah, yeah, no, no, no) 'Cause I keep on speed racin' to the motherfucking cash, nigga I'm a fuckin' cash cow, uhh Stuntin' like my motherfucking daddy, bitch (On my dad) Spent a hunnid on a ring and a Patek wrist (On a Patek wrist, yeah) And the choppa on my hip is automatic, bitch (Automatic, bitch, yeah) Get to brrah, get to blastin' shit (Bah), yeah Don't fuck with me, don't say that (Don't say that) That bullshit, shawty, save that (Save that) I knew shawty since way back Way back when I was eatin' it up, beatin' it up, ayy (Woo) Eatin' it up, beatin' it up, ayy (Woo) Feastin' it up, feastin' it up, ayy (Woo) Livin' it up, livin' it up, ayy (Yeah) We did it, yeah, we did it, yeah, ayy (Yeah, yeah) Still the same though (Yeah), still the same ho (Okay), yeah Fuck your love, fuck it, I don't want none of it (Yeah) Fuck your trust, fuck it (Fuck your trust, no), I don't want none of it, no (Yeah) Fuck you, fuck you, I don't need your love, ho, yeah (Don't need your love, don't need your love) Yeah, but who needs love? (Love) That ain't never changed shit (Yeah) Still the same, I never changed, bitch (Yeah) I been rollin' 'round with the same clique I been rollin' 'round with the gang, bitch (Gang, bitch) Fuck your squad and who you came with In a foreign car, I'm switchin' lanes quick And I'm destined for this fucking greatness, ayy