Thug Love

It's crazy, you're still pretty when you cry

We got London on the track

She want that thug love, yeah

But this ain't no fuckin' love song

It's crazy you're still pretty when you cry

Push your panty strings over to the side

Gon' wake up and hit it, while you got your thong on, yeah

You tellin' me that you want thug love

But you don't even kiss me when we making love

And that's how I knew that you was a thug

I cannot blame you

I can't even lie, I was the same, too

I might be the reason, yeah, I changed you

Girl, I never meant to play you

Now you don't trust ****

Trust ****

The same way I don't trust bitches

Fuck bitches

I ain't gon' lie, I was a dog, **** (Dog)

A thug **** with a heart

A thug **** with a heart

**** finna send shots tryna get even

Headshot, leave you like a vegetable with needles, yeah

Rattin', that's gon' make them **** run up on your people, yeah, yeah

Can't be eatin' on no cheese, that's illegal, nah

I just wanna be a rock star like The Beatles

I ain't no fucking stuntman, Evel Knievel

But I can get you stuck, man, fuck is you thinking, ****?

Shooting like a Jumpman, 23 'em, yeah, yeah

Okay, yeah, that's Boogie in your nightmares

Yeah, okay, I used to bust juggs with my right hand

Yeah, okay, I used to bag it up with my left hand

To this day I never read the Bible, so I might sin, yeah

Okay, yeah, that's Boogie in your nightmares

I ain't wanna be a pain, never do it right, yeah

I just hope my daughter never meet a **** like me

'Cause I swear, I already know that ****'s grimy

Yeah, that's how I feel, ****

I fucked a lot of ****' bitches and they still with 'em

And all the **** that's with me, they was there since lil' ****

And they the type to go catch a body and not tell ****

But it's so hard to tell, though

I just hope you never tell, though, yeah, yeah

Ah, ah, just hold it down, yo, yeah, yeah

Ah, ah, stick to the damn code, yeah, yeah

I cheated on my girl so she want

All of, all of my passcodes

I was a asshole, I made up time for her

Bought her Louis Vuitton, Chanel, and Tom Ford, yeah

But you say you want thug love

Say you want thug love

But this ain't no fucking love song, yeah, yeah

Ain't no fuckin' love song

Ah, ah, pretty when you cry, ah

Pretty when you cry

Pullin' on your panty strings, put 'em to the side, oh

Wake up, hit it while you still got your thong on, yeah, nah, nah

While you got your thong on

You say you want thug love, you don't

Say you want thug love

Even kiss me when we make love, oh, yeah, yeah

Kiss me when we make love

You say that I'm a dog, oh

You say that I'm a dog

But you don't even kiss when we make love, oh