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A Boogie Wit da Hoodie - F*ck Love Lyrics




F*ck love
Nigga what's love?
F*ck love
My nigga (na na na na...)

She let me come in her room I decorated her walls
I had to go to the store I wasn't f*cking her raw
I'm looking at her face and she had a frown on it
Before I made it to the door she went down on it
Do your damn thing, you know you deserve it
I mean after all think it was worth it
Throw that ass round in a circle like a circus
You clowned on me on purpose
Now I'm drinking codeine thinking old things
Feeling like a biker all I rock is balmains
We used to f*ck all night til' the morning
You ain't have to worry about them other bitches on me
On some g shit, you lied in my f*cking eyes
That was weak shit
I'm feel like young ll on the remix
You took my heart, I let you keep it
Now everything we went through
It don't mean shit

You really got me f*cked up
Jacking f*ck love
F*ck love
Nigga, what's love?
Jacking f*ck love
(Na na na na...)

I'm like damn, this is the way I am
I do it all just to feed my fam'
Finally made a clean song they didn't think I can
Cuz the radio won't even play my jam
It's like damn, this is the way I am
F*ck love that's the way I am
1k for a verse, next year 5 bands
Now none of these rappers wanna shake my hand
It's like damn homie
I thought you would understand homie
F*ck happened to you
I got a buzz now I owe you favors
Once they see you getting paper
They turn to haters (ah)
I told you to keep your eyes open
You left me there you left me wide open
I ain't playing, nigga I'm not joking (ah)

You really got me f*cked up
Jacking f*ck love
F*ck love
Nigga, what's love?
Jacking f*ck love
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F*ck love
Nigga what's love?
F*ck love
My nigga (na na na na...)

She let me come in her room I decorated her walls
I had to go to the store I wasn't f*cking her raw
I'm looking at her face and she had a frown on it
Before I made it to the door she went down on it
Do your damn thing, you know you deserve it
I mean after all think it was worth it
Throw that ass round in a circle like a circus
You clowned on me on purpose
Now I'm drinking codeine thinking old things
Feeling like a biker all I rock is balmains
We used to f*ck all night til' the morning
You ain't have to worry about them other bitches on me
On some g shit, you lied in my f*cking eyes
That was weak shit
I'm feel like young ll on the remix
You took my heart, I let you keep it
Now everything we went through
It don't mean shit

You really got me f*cked up
Jacking f*ck love
F*ck love
Nigga, what's love?
Jacking f*ck love
(Na na na na...)

I'm like damn, this is the way I am
I do it all just to feed my fam'
Finally made a clean song they didn't think I can
Cuz the radio won't even play my jam
It's like damn, this is the way I am
F*ck love that's the way I am
1k for a verse, next year 5 bands
Now none of these rappers wanna shake my hand
It's like damn homie
I thought you would understand homie
F*ck happened to you
I got a buzz now I owe you favors
Once they see you getting paper
They turn to haters (ah)
I told you to keep your eyes open
You left me there you left me wide open
I ain't playing, nigga I'm not joking (ah)

You really got me f*cked up
Jacking f*ck love
F*ck love
Nigga, what's love?
Jacking f*ck love
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