I remember what you did to me (I remember what you did)
You said some shit that you should've never said to me (should've never said)
You walked out on me voluntarily
Why would I give a bitch a dollar when my daughter gon' be there for me?
Don't play with my heart if you care for me
Gotta slow it down some, gotta move carefully
Gotta keep that .40 on me, I know I'ma blast for me (oh yeah)
He movin' funny and I'ma get him around from me (run that shit from the top Snoop)
How the hell you down for me? 'Member you wasn't there for me
Pull up drop a forty off on shorty, that's my round
Reason I f*ck with you, you understand and you down, girl
Not the next day or later, I need it now, girl
I would catch a plane just to get next to you
Girl, if anything, I'ma be there for you (ayy, I'ma be there for you)
Uh, pull up, tell me what you goin' through (tell me what you goin' through)
Just push up and tell me what you goin' through (tell me what you goin' through), hey
I offer her sativa, gas pack
Girl that pussy worse than Anita, hell yeah
I wanna pay for her, but it's illegal, hell yeah
I still pay for the reefer, yeah, yeah
I'ma stack it all the way
Told her if she call, then I'm on the way
I'd hate to pay the price, you can't afford it (can't afford it)
All the bullshit, I ignored it (ayy, I ignored it)
Sometimes I wish I could fast forward it
Sometimes you be movin' too fast for me
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it (ayy, let me record)
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it, huh
I pull up and flex, the whole hood love me
When I got a check, I bought some real water
I'll never be a bitch, I got three daughters
I'll get 'em spinned 'cause I'm cold hearted
Yeah, look, love for me
These niggas ain't got no love for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me
But I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me, yeah, yeah
YFN Lucci - No Love (Interlude) Lyrics
YFN Lucci - No Love (Interlude) Lyrics
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I remember what you did to me (I remember what you did)
You said some shit that you should've never said to me (should've never said)
You walked out on me voluntarily
Why would I give a bitch a dollar when my daughter gon' be there for me?
Don't play with my heart if you care for me
Gotta slow it down some, gotta move carefully
Gotta keep that .40 on me, I know I'ma blast for me (oh yeah)
He movin' funny and I'ma get him around from me (run that shit from the top Snoop)
How the hell you down for me? 'Member you wasn't there for me
Pull up drop a forty off on shorty, that's my round
Reason I f*ck with you, you understand and you down, girl
Not the next day or later, I need it now, girl
I would catch a plane just to get next to you
Girl, if anything, I'ma be there for you (ayy, I'ma be there for you)
Uh, pull up, tell me what you goin' through (tell me what you goin' through)
Just push up and tell me what you goin' through (tell me what you goin' through), hey
I offer her sativa, gas pack
Girl that pussy worse than Anita, hell yeah
I wanna pay for her, but it's illegal, hell yeah
I still pay for the reefer, yeah, yeah
I'ma stack it all the way
Told her if she call, then I'm on the way
I'd hate to pay the price, you can't afford it (can't afford it)
All the bullshit, I ignored it (ayy, I ignored it)
Sometimes I wish I could fast forward it
Sometimes you be movin' too fast for me
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it (ayy, let me record)
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it, huh
I pull up and flex, the whole hood love me
When I got a check, I bought some real water
I'll never be a bitch, I got three daughters
I'll get 'em spinned 'cause I'm cold hearted
Yeah, look, love for me
These niggas ain't got no love for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me
But I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me, yeah, yeah
You said some shit that you should've never said to me (should've never said)
You walked out on me voluntarily
Why would I give a bitch a dollar when my daughter gon' be there for me?
Don't play with my heart if you care for me
Gotta slow it down some, gotta move carefully
Gotta keep that .40 on me, I know I'ma blast for me (oh yeah)
He movin' funny and I'ma get him around from me (run that shit from the top Snoop)
How the hell you down for me? 'Member you wasn't there for me
Pull up drop a forty off on shorty, that's my round
Reason I f*ck with you, you understand and you down, girl
Not the next day or later, I need it now, girl
I would catch a plane just to get next to you
Girl, if anything, I'ma be there for you (ayy, I'ma be there for you)
Uh, pull up, tell me what you goin' through (tell me what you goin' through)
Just push up and tell me what you goin' through (tell me what you goin' through), hey
I offer her sativa, gas pack
Girl that pussy worse than Anita, hell yeah
I wanna pay for her, but it's illegal, hell yeah
I still pay for the reefer, yeah, yeah
I'ma stack it all the way
Told her if she call, then I'm on the way
I'd hate to pay the price, you can't afford it (can't afford it)
All the bullshit, I ignored it (ayy, I ignored it)
Sometimes I wish I could fast forward it
Sometimes you be movin' too fast for me
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it (ayy, let me record)
Girl, let's make a flick, let me record it, huh
I pull up and flex, the whole hood love me
When I got a check, I bought some real water
I'll never be a bitch, I got three daughters
I'll get 'em spinned 'cause I'm cold hearted
Yeah, look, love for me
These niggas ain't got no love for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me
But I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I'ma keep thuggin', so don't come for me
I know the streets ain't got no love for me
And this bitch ain't got no love for me, yeah, yeah
Writer: Cory Barden, Dejavious R. Sheats, Jafar Sadiq Scott, Rayshawn L. Bennett
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Performed By: YFN Lucci
Length: 2:00
Written by: Cory Barden, Dejavious R. Sheats, Jafar Sadiq Scott, Rayshawn L. Bennett