Artist: A Boogie wit da Hoodie Album: Fuck Love (S) Song: Fuck Love Typed by: AZ Lyrics Fuck love Nigga what's love? Fuck love My nigga (na na na na...) She let me come in her room I decorated her walls I had to go to the store I wasn't fucking her raw I'm looking at her face and she had a frown on it Before I made it to the door she went down on it Do your damn thing, you know you deserve it I mean after all think it was worth it Throw that ass round in a circle like a circus You clowned on me on purpose Now I'm drinking codeine thinking old things Feeling like a biker all I rock is balmains We used to fuck all night til' the morning You ain't have to worry about them other bitches on me On some g shit, you lied in my fucking eyes That was weak shit I'm feel like young ll on the remix You took my heart, I let you keep it Now everything we went through It don't mean shit You really got me fucked up Jacking fuck love Fuck love Nigga, what's love? Jacking fuck love (Na na na na...) I'm like damn, this is the way I am I do it all just to feed my fam' Finally made a clean song they didn't think I can Cuz the radio won't even play my jam It's like damn, this is the way I am Fuck love that's the way I am 1k for a verse, next year 5 bands Now none of these rappers wanna shake my hand It's like damn homie I thought you would understand homie Fuck happened to you I got a buzz now I owe you favors Once they see you getting paper They turn to haters (ah) I told you to keep your eyes open You left me there you left me wide open I ain't playing, nigga I'm not joking (ah) You really got me fucked up Jacking fuck love Fuck love Nigga, what's love? Jacking fuck love