Actions - G Herbo

Hey, yeah La-da-da, da-da La-la-da, da-da, da-da La-da-da-da-da, here I go again With another love song that I wasted Just another love run out of patience She don't want it, she don't need it Every other word coming from my pen She throw back in my face, saying "Where you've been?" I sound so poetic but it feels like I let it slip away, slip away I wanna show my love is strong Make her feel it when I'm home No faking, no mistaking She can feel me when I'm gone Actions speak louder than, speak louder than, speak louder than love songs The melodies they carry on Actions speak louder than, speak louder than, speak louder than love songs I've been doing it all wrong La-da-da-da-da, here we go again Just a couple of friends with some benefits She gave me all of her love then I waste it I wrote a new song, then erased it Oh every other thing that I've said before Said you don't wanna hear about it anymore I feel so creative but it feels like there's nothing left to say, to make you stay I wanna show my love is strong Make her feel it when I'm home No faking, no mistaking She can feel me when I'm gone Actions speak louder than, speak louder than, speak louder than love songs The melodies they carry on Actions speak louder than, speak louder than, speak louder than love songs I've been doing it all wrong La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da away (la-da-da-da-da) La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da, all day She don't wanna hear, don't wanna hear a word I say, a word I say La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da-da-da away (la-da-da-da-da) La-da-da-da-da, la-da-da, all day She don't wanna hear, don't wanna hear a word I say, a word I say Actions speak louder than love songs, speak louder than love songs The melodies they carry on Actions speak louder than love, woah, speak louder than love songs I've been doing it all wrong

Hello, what's up, I'm in the studio. No, hell no, no, no I don't got nothing, I'm a call you back, I'm a call you back man, I'm a call you back when I leave the studio She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time She a scorpio Oh, she like that devil though Oh, but I can't let her go She used to be my homie though Now act like she don't know me though And when I met her it was regular, just sex with her I'm doing shows but I'm still calling and still texting her She fuck with me cause I stay real, no I don't flex to her In states with different hoes but she couldn't tell when I laid next to her But minus that she fuck with Dex, he got that check put up He used to trap and cop them grams from a connect with her A lil down bitch, he think she a rider But she think he a provider He [?] the designer Really only fuck with dope boys, couple athletes in the lineup Let her have the keys if you drive something She don't let him fuck if he ain't buy her nothing I'm MOB and I let God be my witness Feds she told everything, don't let 'em know your business These bitches She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time Say she ain't never going back to not having shit She say she ain't gave a nigga her heart who ain't damage it She say she can't stand niggas, she say we so scandalous She say she can't fall in love, her heart like a mannequin This bitch just a sack chaser, she got me panicking Might let a nigga air me out, money all she care about She just want a new car, she want a new bag She don't fuck with last season, she want that new swag She almost fooled me, I gave myself a news flash Dex put her on Balmain and even buy his ass a du-rag When that paper dried, that's when she moved back These bitches ain't shit dog, I already knew that She want jewelry, clothes, and bankrolls, and bank hoes She just want control in your mind, in your soul In your time, stop your grind, no more shine, no more hoes That's a double wrong, what you focused on? She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time