This ain’t love (feat. Bankrol Hayden)

(I don't even know how) (Huh, uhh) (She lied to you) I know this ain't love I know this ain't love Ay, I got four on the table Sweet taste of betrayal Searching my name up, yeah You gon' hit on me later I got 20 cars, tryna bend me over Got so many songs, and I made 'em solo (yeah) I said, "Eh oh" Imma go straight to my build, yeah Eh oh, Imma go straight to my build Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah-ah, I said, "Eh oh" Imma go straight to my build, yeah Eh oh, Imma go straight to my build Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" (okay) Yeah, okay, I get it on, sleep it off, eat it up, beat it up Like I'm Muhammad Ali, I said I keep it off Sweepin' off, leavin' her, 'cause at the top is where I'm gonna be Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" How could I even top this all, she lay making profits, ay I don't know how to stop it, my God, please don't even bother me People tryna test me I got no faith for those comments Just so you know, I ain't fold in I don't break bread I make commas Yeah, I got four on the table Sweet taste of betrayal Searching my name up, yeah You gon' hit on me later I got 20 cars, tryna bend me over Got so many songs And I made 'em solo Yeah-ah, I said, "Eh oh" Imma go straight to my build, yeah Eh oh, Imma go straight to my build Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah-ah, I said, "Eh oh" Imma go straight to my build, yeah Eh oh, Imma go straight to my build Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, I got me a Benz at the crib The money to trip, my head is a chaotic though Don't tell me this lie I seen you in a club when all your friends turned up I got real problems, all I needed from you was a trust (a trust) We get real dollars, everyone they leave you in the dust So fuck on the talk and just pay her I don't need nobody to lay her Fucking Netflix and chill, tryna stay up No, I said don't call my phone up Store fake tongue, lose my soul, write my wrongs, write my songs Life goes on, I stay calm, can't hold on when they gone (gone, gone) Yeah, baby, you just need to pay attention The lifestyle, the lifestyle we livin' Lately I don't like all of this tension (yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah) yeah-ah, I said, "Eh oh" Imma go straight to my build, yeah Eh oh, Imma go straight to my build Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah-ah, I said, "Eh oh" Imma go straight to my build, yeah Eh oh, Imma go straight to my build Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" Yeah, she said, "This ain't love" (Even know how she lied to you)