No More Luv - DAMEE

Blood stains the ivories Of my daddy's baby grand I ain't' seen no daylight Since we started this band No More, No More No More, No More Store bought clothes Falling apart at the seams Tea leaf reading gypsies Fortune telling my dreams [No More, No More No More, No More Holiday Inns, lock the door with a chain You love it and you hate it But to me they're all the same No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Stalemate jailbait Ladies can't refuse You love them then you leave them With your sold out reviews No More, No More No More, No More Sweet talking barroom, ladies' disease Slipping with her lips Sliding down your knees No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a screamer Bound to a wife in marriage Baby, I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Ladies hold the aces And their lovers call it passion The men call it pleasure But to me it's old fashioned Times they're a changing Nothing ever stands still If I don't stop changing I'll be writing out my will It's the same old story Never get a second chance For a dance to the top of the hill Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage

For five straight month's i been dropping straight heat Been going back to back bitch i need another beat I just left out of saks got diors on me feet You can go and check the stats going up like Yeat We flew your girl outta town say she just wanna meet Nigga wanna do a song i need 10k for a Feat Yea the captain of the ship so i know it get deep Niggas tryna ride the wave pray y'all boy's don't sink I was taking all they hoe's yea they all wanna link Had to dead em man all those hoe's just want a mink Buss down on my wrist they think I'm me freeze She fell in love with a nigga got the bitch on her knees Me an JC riding around in the whip with no roof Y'all boys claiming gotta show me the proof Dog shit in my pocket's Twenty thousand all blue's Yo girl tuna fuck with me cause she seen all the jewel's Yea i be ducked off chilling in the spot with the wolves Yo bitch she for the streets she rolling up all our wood's Bussdown Plain jane and a AP A nigga say he gone take my chain dare him to try me Diamond's flashing hard on my neck they all shiny You niggas really snaking on yo man's that shit grimy A boss in the shit you nigga's all tiny Staying on my grind ain't no other nigga like me Yea we young rich nigga's we ain't riding in a stole Diamonds on my wrist we call that a rollie pollie Niggas fanned out nigga's think they really know me Humble ass nigga in my bag moving lowkey Yea the bag just touched boutta drop another chain Dubs wrapped up in the club i make it rain Take the city over got me feeling like I'm bane Swear these bitch's love me got the bitch's screaming damee I can't make this shit up man i really am a prophet Blowing off this rap taking off like a rocket I got a show out in Houston so you know I'm finna rock it You boys craving out for the net you better stop it She a bad and boujee bitch so i hit her in some prosper She tried to set a play so you know i had to drop her I just hit the best friend she played it crazy had to swap her Fifteen in saks nah i ain't a window shopper