It ain't nothin' to talk about it
You said you love me, you know that i...
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry, my..
But im on to better things... Just take a good look at me
Before i go blow a bag ona...
I need a hunnit...
Yeah! ... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah!
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
But im on to better things, This shit ain't my loss
Just take a good look at me...
Before i go blow a bag ona bitch, I need a hundred in jewelry
Thought i had full control of the situation
What the f*ck did you do to me?
And if you a demon baby im the devil
And you aint even know it was 2 of me
And no i aint grow up the richest
I had me a couple bitches i went fishing
So ima just do what i do anyway regardless of you bitchin
And i aint no stingy nigga im the type to put my niggas in position
Like, like why they keep feeding you lies, all ya friends in competition
And i gotta get to the breeshy i can't wait another minute
Final boss you cant defeat me, like a cheat code how i'm winning
All that bullshit is beneath me, tell them haters mind they business
Shit f*ck that, roll up
She off the migos and think she on a mission
She wanna go for a ride, told me park the V It's super tinted
And i don't got nothin to hide,
Prolly f*ckin' while we all up in it
And bae im not that type of guy, i can't even cum unless you finish (Yeah!)
I can't even cum unless you... YEAH!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah! (swear to God)
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
She wanted to f*ck with the kid
Cause she know that I'm hot like an all star
And I'm drippy like outta of a car wash
I'm hit that shit outta the ball park!
At first you was cool lil mama, had you at the mall, was paying your car
Treat you like a star,
Got all your bitches mad hating they wishing they had one of yours
But I guess that I treated you too nice
Wanted loyalty but that ain't real life
Try to wife you to see what it feel like
But you for the streets, you thought I was sleep
You with that nigga and homie a geek
Oh you mad cause I live for these beats
Can't be with you 7 days out the week
Nice guys finish last so I had to get back in bag!
I'm outside getting cash
You outside like trash
Like what these hoes want from a nigga?
She want me to call
She want me to starve
Or she gone take off on a nigga thought she wanted ball with nigga
But you wanna entertain niggas
She wanna text, this shit a mess
But I never stress, i hit up her best
She told me the rest
So you know what's next
Swear to God i tried to warn you hope that other nigga spoil you ask your bestie how this bag feel cause Im Knowin' she annoy you... GANG!
YEAH!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah!
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
But im on to better things, This shit ain't my loss
Just take a good look at me...
Before i go blow a bag ona bitch, I need a hundred in jewelry
And i cannot lie its big facts
We got a 10-4 dispatch
Im ona block getting green like Kristaps
No i ain't lucky but i got a big bag
She said you lucky don't forget that
She wan know where my wrist at
Now she feeling on my 6 pack
I made her cum and now she want her lick back, Yeah!
This shit ain't my loss just take a good look at me
Before i go blow a bag on a bitch,
I need a hunnit in jewelry
Corey - Never My Loss (feat. Mar Lux) Lyrics
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English
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
You said you love me, you know that i...
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry, my..
But im on to better things... Just take a good look at me
Before i go blow a bag ona...
I need a hunnit...
Yeah! ... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah!
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
But im on to better things, This shit ain't my loss
Just take a good look at me...
Before i go blow a bag ona bitch, I need a hundred in jewelry
Thought i had full control of the situation
What the f*ck did you do to me?
And if you a demon baby im the devil
And you aint even know it was 2 of me
And no i aint grow up the richest
I had me a couple bitches i went fishing
So ima just do what i do anyway regardless of you bitchin
And i aint no stingy nigga im the type to put my niggas in position
Like, like why they keep feeding you lies, all ya friends in competition
And i gotta get to the breeshy i can't wait another minute
Final boss you cant defeat me, like a cheat code how i'm winning
All that bullshit is beneath me, tell them haters mind they business
Shit f*ck that, roll up
She off the migos and think she on a mission
She wanna go for a ride, told me park the V It's super tinted
And i don't got nothin to hide,
Prolly f*ckin' while we all up in it
And bae im not that type of guy, i can't even cum unless you finish (Yeah!)
I can't even cum unless you... YEAH!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah! (swear to God)
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
She wanted to f*ck with the kid
Cause she know that I'm hot like an all star
And I'm drippy like outta of a car wash
I'm hit that shit outta the ball park!
At first you was cool lil mama, had you at the mall, was paying your car
Treat you like a star,
Got all your bitches mad hating they wishing they had one of yours
But I guess that I treated you too nice
Wanted loyalty but that ain't real life
Try to wife you to see what it feel like
But you for the streets, you thought I was sleep
You with that nigga and homie a geek
Oh you mad cause I live for these beats
Can't be with you 7 days out the week
Nice guys finish last so I had to get back in bag!
I'm outside getting cash
You outside like trash
Like what these hoes want from a nigga?
She want me to call
She want me to starve
Or she gone take off on a nigga thought she wanted ball with nigga
But you wanna entertain niggas
She wanna text, this shit a mess
But I never stress, i hit up her best
She told me the rest
So you know what's next
Swear to God i tried to warn you hope that other nigga spoil you ask your bestie how this bag feel cause Im Knowin' she annoy you... GANG!
YEAH!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah!
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
But im on to better things, This shit ain't my loss
Just take a good look at me...
Before i go blow a bag ona bitch, I need a hundred in jewelry
And i cannot lie its big facts
We got a 10-4 dispatch
Im ona block getting green like Kristaps
No i ain't lucky but i got a big bag
She said you lucky don't forget that
She wan know where my wrist at
Now she feeling on my 6 pack
I made her cum and now she want her lick back, Yeah!
This shit ain't my loss just take a good look at me
Before i go blow a bag on a bitch,
I need a hunnit in jewelry
You said you love me, you know that i...
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry, my..
But im on to better things... Just take a good look at me
Before i go blow a bag ona...
I need a hunnit...
Yeah! ... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah!
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
But im on to better things, This shit ain't my loss
Just take a good look at me...
Before i go blow a bag ona bitch, I need a hundred in jewelry
Thought i had full control of the situation
What the f*ck did you do to me?
And if you a demon baby im the devil
And you aint even know it was 2 of me
And no i aint grow up the richest
I had me a couple bitches i went fishing
So ima just do what i do anyway regardless of you bitchin
And i aint no stingy nigga im the type to put my niggas in position
Like, like why they keep feeding you lies, all ya friends in competition
And i gotta get to the breeshy i can't wait another minute
Final boss you cant defeat me, like a cheat code how i'm winning
All that bullshit is beneath me, tell them haters mind they business
Shit f*ck that, roll up
She off the migos and think she on a mission
She wanna go for a ride, told me park the V It's super tinted
And i don't got nothin to hide,
Prolly f*ckin' while we all up in it
And bae im not that type of guy, i can't even cum unless you finish (Yeah!)
I can't even cum unless you... YEAH!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah! (swear to God)
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
She wanted to f*ck with the kid
Cause she know that I'm hot like an all star
And I'm drippy like outta of a car wash
I'm hit that shit outta the ball park!
At first you was cool lil mama, had you at the mall, was paying your car
Treat you like a star,
Got all your bitches mad hating they wishing they had one of yours
But I guess that I treated you too nice
Wanted loyalty but that ain't real life
Try to wife you to see what it feel like
But you for the streets, you thought I was sleep
You with that nigga and homie a geek
Oh you mad cause I live for these beats
Can't be with you 7 days out the week
Nice guys finish last so I had to get back in bag!
I'm outside getting cash
You outside like trash
Like what these hoes want from a nigga?
She want me to call
She want me to starve
Or she gone take off on a nigga thought she wanted ball with nigga
But you wanna entertain niggas
She wanna text, this shit a mess
But I never stress, i hit up her best
She told me the rest
So you know what's next
Swear to God i tried to warn you hope that other nigga spoil you ask your bestie how this bag feel cause Im Knowin' she annoy you... GANG!
YEAH!
Swear to God i tried to warn you... Yeah!
Swear to God i tried to warn you...Yeah!
Louis Duffle, LV Skaters signed by Virgil, Yeah!
Im gettin money now, i had to switch up my circle
And i think its funny how; Everything that i'm doin'
That shit don't concern you.
She know my love runnin' out and uhh..
It ain't nothin' to talk about it
It ain't nothin' to talk about it.
You said you love me, You know that i HIGHLY doubt it
I can't wrap my head around it, Confusing me, vision blurry,
My head was clouded-
But im on to better things, This shit ain't my loss
Just take a good look at me...
Before i go blow a bag ona bitch, I need a hundred in jewelry
And i cannot lie its big facts
We got a 10-4 dispatch
Im ona block getting green like Kristaps
No i ain't lucky but i got a big bag
She said you lucky don't forget that
She wan know where my wrist at
Now she feeling on my 6 pack
I made her cum and now she want her lick back, Yeah!
This shit ain't my loss just take a good look at me
Before i go blow a bag on a bitch,
I need a hunnit in jewelry
Writer: Marcus Decamp, Sean Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid