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Who Needs Love

Who Needs Love

(album: The New Toronto 3 - 2020)

Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)
Yeah, who needs love? Ayy

When I got these diamond VVSs on my neckpiece
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
I spent a hundred and thou' and all counting
Money make me happy every time I count it
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
I don't need no loving from any one of my exes
I don't need no stressing, phone call, texting
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy
Baby, who needs love? Ayy

I got twenty/twenty vision when I see her
Pulled up in the Lamb', should've pulled up in the BM
Rippers in my denim 'cause a young nigga was flexing
And if we end it early, baby girl, then it was destined
I even had to stop, answering your calls
A nigga had you trapping with the scammers and the dawgs
Driving over border with the hammers in the car
When the cops pulled me over, would've hand it to my dawgs
I mean, who needs love with these hammers in my fists?
And she gon' fuck me over, give a damn about a bitch
Debit, credit cards on me, slamming in this bitch
Don't wanna take her back, she did the damage in this bitch
Tell me, who needs love?

Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)
Yeah, who needs love? Ayy

When I got these diamond VVSs on my neckpiece
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
I spent a hundred and thou' and all counting
Money make me happy every time I count it
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
I don't need no loving from any one of my exes
I don't need no stressing, phone call, texting
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy
Baby, who needs love? Ayy

I said, I was doing wrong back when you was living right
Cool a couple milli' sitting with me on the flight, ayy
Tryna get me back and fucking niggas out of spite
And you sitting on that nigga dick when it don't sit right with ya
Had to tell her, look here though
You could fuck a thousand niggas, only thing that's finna be hurt is your pussy, ho
And if I get at it, baby girl, you know I'm superstar status
Don't you ever try to play me like a rookie, though
Big, big dreams got you sitting in a mansion
Laid up in my covers while you thinking 'bout expansion
Can't believe you even fucked that nigga, he a random
Had me embarrassed to tell the story to the mandem
Shawty, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga drip, I'm dripping the best
The Cullinan seats orange, 'cause it's dripping Hermès
No matter what she telling you, fuck, I dicked her the best
Fuck the drama, I put dick in her chest, yes

'Cause when I got these diamond VVSs on my neckpiece
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
I spent a hundred and thou' and all counting
Money make me happy every time I count it
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
I don't need no loving from any one of my exes
I don't need no stressing, phone call, texting
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy
Baby, who needs love? Ayy

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