Plaay - TERMS (feat. Kumari D'Shay)

Who would've ever thought your love would come with terms and conditions
Should've read the small print before I let you go missing
You got me running down your love I fell back on my fitness
I went bought yo ass a ring but still couldn't pay you attention
(Oooh ooh oh)
(Loooooovvvvve)
I seem to fall in love wit roxies and codeine
I don't got no feelings cuz they all dead just like(RIP)
(Wait) We don't speak on Kobe
How you went and made this feel like love
I don't have no love to give no more(I'm somewhere pourin up)
I ain't feeling nothing on these drugs
How you always go and say you done(but end up showing up)
This how its goin huh, I'm somewhere on a cup
I get so sick and tired of love I end up throwing up
I pop so many roxies 'til I start feeling numb
My body filled with toxins, I need sumn more than love
Who would've ever thought this love would come with terms
It was nights I prayed for love this shit the worst
Who woulda ever thought this shit would have me gone like this
I been running after this I know my soul locked in
Who would've ever thought your love would come with terms and conditions
Should've read the small print before I let you go missing
You got me running down your love I fell back on my fitness
I went bought yo ass a ring but still couldn't pay you attention
(Oooh ooh oh)
(Loooooovvvvve)
I seem to fall in love wit roxies and codeine
I don't got no feelings cuz they all dead just like(RIP)
(Wait) We don't speak on Kobe
For the love of the game put respect on my name, nigga watch what you say bout me
No heart for a lame, no love for the fame, no cap ion play bout me
He be like shawty vicious, I call him Mr. Clean the way I'm bout to do the dishes
I need a genie in a bottle, I got all these wishes( Genie in a bottle I got all the wishes)
Number 1 I need somebody that can see the vision(somebody that can see the vision)
Give me love for all of me and ion need conditions ( ion need conditions)
All my love is spended uncondition know the mission
If you fucking wit it maybe we can kill the tension
Make a adult decisions
Maybe build a fortune
Baby I'm the ticket
I won't dare go missin, if I know you ain't pretending
We can build and split it, just don't play wit me and my position(Aye)
Who would've ever thought your love would come with terms and conditions
Should've read the small print before I let you go missing
You got me running down your love I fell back on my fitness
I went bought yo ass a ring but still couldn't pay you attention
(Oooh ooh oh)
(Loooooovvvvve)
I seem to fall in love wit roxies and codeine
I don't got no feelings cuz they all dead just like(RIP)
(Wait) We don't speak on Kobe

Written by:
Ron Copeland

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