No More Love

(DJ Chose)

(P Crisco)

Even 12 couldn't cuff me

I write my life in these bars

They be all up in they feelings

You know I ain't got no heart

February on a bitch

Leave your boyfriend scarred

I gave your ass all type of chances

But you couldn't play the part

That's why I got no more, no more, no more love

I got no more, no more, no more love

I got no more, no more, no more love

I got no more, no more, no more love

Remember you told me you was down

Switched sides on me quick

Put them rumors in the streets

I guess we ain't have shit

Hey, you lied to my face

You as fake as it gets

Them tables turned on your ass

Now watch how real this shit gets

I had to teach her a lesson

I knew that bitch a finesser

I didn't fold under pressure

I hid that work in my dresser

My hustle game was impressive

Up in the hills no reception, wallet ain't in a recession

Pray to the lord for these blessings

Right now, I'm swimming in checks

I need all these bags, I don't need nothing lesser

You see me came up

You see my chain up

I switched my game up

Working on my anger

I'm blowing these lames up

No I still ain't changed up

No I still ain't changed up

Even 12 couldn't cuff me

I write my life in these bars

They be all up in they feelings

You know I ain't got no heart

February on a bitch

Leave your boyfriend scarred

I gave your ass all type of chances

But you couldn't play the part

That's why I got no more, no more, no more love

I got no more, no more, no more love

I got no more, no more, no more love

I got no more, no more, no more love