1k StayActive - Antisocial

Zel This Shit Crazy
Don't talk bout love man there's not much I believe
Man talk bout love but it got none in these streets
Say that dem nuh hate but nuff of them do it
That's why mans clutching the heat
This drum it stay on repeat
Done know that love's a disease
Up its stuck its gone with the breeze
Nuff time gyal give man box I just bob and I weave
Man just up and I leave
Man ain't loving no treesh
They just came to deceive
They just loving the breesh
Weren't here when I had none of these
That's why I doubled the fees
I spend a dub on the jeans
The tricks I've dodged up their sleeves
Trust the love it's not what it seems
Nuff man they switch on their teams
And while their still on the memes
I'm outside just me and fiends
In the trap with Justin no biebs
Still in the field like Kante
I know you cannot stand me
Got nuff Hittas and gorillas ready to go Harambe
Doing things that I can't say
Paint a picture like Banksy
So if you hate me then at me
But if not
Don't talk bout love man there's not much I believe
Man talk bout love but it got none in these streets
Say that dem nuh hate but nuff but nuff of them do it
That's why mans clutching the heat
This drum it stay on repeat
Done know that love's a disease
Up its stuck its gone with the breeze
Nuff time gyal give man box I just bob and I weave
Man just up an I leave
Man ain't loving no treesh
They just came to deceive
They just loving the breesh Weren't here when I had none of these
Weren't here when I had none of this
Now some act like were it
Some mandem just act like their pissed
Next side dem took shots but they've missed
Cause right now we're back and we're lit
My gyal dem just hot like the pits
Bags dem come from saks of the fifth
Name someone that's active as this
Packs dem just came in with the chips
Mandem just keep asking for dip
But my g I'm still on the flip
Tryna turn this o to a brick
Gyal came close but trust me they've slipped
Now my heart it's close to my hip
Done with talk I ignore the lip
I'm done with love I just wa exist
Don't talk bout love man there's not much I believe
Man talk bout love but it got none in these streets
Say that dem nuh hate but nuff of them do it
That's why mans clutching the heat
This drum it stay on repeat
Done know that love's a disease
Up its stuck its gone with the breeze
Nuff time gyal give man box I just bob and I weave
Man just up and I leave
Man ain't loving no treesh
They just came to deceive
They just loving the breesh
Weren't here when I had none of these

Written by:
Marc Noel

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