(Aye, uh, what)
(Pouring the drank in my cup)
(Drank in my cup)
(Ran out of love, love)
(Reason for that)
(Nigga don't really give a f*ck)
Pouring the drank in my cup
Ran out of love
Reason for that is because
I don't got a reason to trust
Never said that I was special
Knowing we all hurt before
I done did myself a favor making friends don't get too close
Don't get too close these bitches want your bread that's why they selling hope
Only got a couple niggas with me cause they trained to go
No matter how you get it, motion is motion even if its slow
I don't wanna be like Kodak Black
Everyday not trynna to drive the boat
Of course niggas talking behind my back
Tell me something I don't even know
A lot of shit never mattered
Double cupping, Henny I'm finne pour
Pouring the drank in my cup
Ran out of love
Reason for that is because
I don't even know how to trust
I don't even know how to trust
I don't even know how to love
I don't even know who to trust
I can't love a girl that be doing too much
I can't love a girl that be doing too much
For the right one f*ck it I'll be a munch
Sleeping I got to wake up
A lot of these bitches ain't doing enough
Pouring the drank in my cup
Ran out of love
Reason for that is because
I don't even know how to trust
I don't even know how to trust
Little baby holding tongue, show me what's up
Tell it how it is
You never know
F*ck it we might be up
They say they want the truth
But couldn't handle when a nigga keep it a buck
Never was the one to lie
I ain't got too many options I'm feeling stuck
I ain't gone lie found out she wanted the homie I'm like damn I'm out of luck
Then they got the nerve to ask a nigga why you always running out of f*cking love