Youngsaucyjayy - No Heart

No love for these bitches
Got a couple tryna fuck wit me!
Play her like a game
I could control her if it's fun to me
YSJ make plays
I swear it's niggas really under me
I Don't dap niggas up
Cause all that friendly shit disgusting me
I don't want the bread
Just recognition & I want it all
I don't want her love
Just wanna do what get me in her drawers
Spitting crack, like back to back
& pass the bitch like playing ball
If I ain't wit the shit, my homie is & it just take a call
My tape on the way
I'm finna wet up all the shit in sight
Pull up shooting like he mike
He live & then we spinning twice
Seen lil shawty twice I like, & beat it up like Tyson Fights
Went for 12, I ring her bell
We on some different shit tonight
Leave the bitch on seen
She for the team, she wanna link wit jay
She said I was mean
I left her drippin like a sink, okay
She said I was cold
I told the bitch to get a mink today
Took back my "I love you"
I was on a different pink today
Mike Amiri Jeans
Don't be dancing on me in this bitch
Wait till niggas make it
Doing numbers like arithmetics
I'm on different shit
So I needa go get a different chick
I flip & switch the shit, go get a stick if niggas bitching bitch
No love & no drugs, she smoke until her mind away
No hugs & no touch, she tryna gimme time to waste
Ándale, Ándale, my new shawty gotta finer waist
& Ima spray, ima spray
If them niggas lose they mind wit jay
& I don't play, I don't play
Ksubi jacket & designer jays
& I got so high today
Ima needa wear some Prada shades
He upping that tommy
I'm talking dumb & he won't line me
Drop my dot so find me
I got Steppa World there behind me
Plus I gotta stay focus
These boujee bitches acting bogus
She preaching & screaming
Lil shawty mad like I don't know this
Different liquor, I'm sippin, well babe I'm shitting, let me piss it out
I'm spitting, y'all get it
& if you don't, I guess I'll spit it out
I'm on another level ion think these niggas hearing us
Give her silent treatment
And lil shawty started tearing up
Type of aura when I'm popping out
These niggas fearing us
Bitches on my jock
I'm like piss off, don't wanna deal wit ya
Ion want the fame I want the money no I want it all
She said she don't even think I love her I shrug it off
"You really don't give a fuck" lil baby ion love at all
You gone slow me down for certain
If I started trusting yall
Nigga do me wrong
And switch up on me just another one
The heart that I don't have
Want y'all to see where I am coming from
Double up
I'd have to hit ya hoe to give another fuck
Keep it real like just to hear ya voice
Give me a stomach bug
Said he wanna stab me in the back
You better get in line
If you finna do it
Just make sure you pick a different knife
Different eyes
I'd have to sniff a line
To spit a different rhyme
All these niggas corny
Fuck that shit boy I'm on different time
She be all up under me
Like shawty fuck up out my face
I'm bouta make
Another fucking hunnit got no time to waste
Outta place
I'll be getting cream till I got pounds of cake
Ion fuck wit people
So you ain't gone get the time of day
Baby said she love me I'm like
"Ayo what the fuck that mean?"
I understand you feel sum typa way
But why you touching me?
I don't got nobody
Just the money that's gone comfort me
I'm just tryna get a check so long it need a summary

Written by:
Jaylen Foley, Jordan Foley

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find