On Beat (Major Nine Remix) - Tre Oh Fie

Like what's love? Love is when you give a bitch trust and you know you fucked up Love Is when you tell her who you are, but she too stuck up Love is when you crying on the inside, screaming fuck love Like what's love? What's love? Love is when you give a bitch your all and she won't give you nun Love is when you working while they shine, like the mother fucking sun Love is when they treat you like two, but you really number one What's love? Like, what's love? I don't know to love I know I'm down to fuck up You better put you trust in God And never put your trust in us I got a bank fill of funds I might hit your strip and throw ones Yeah, and we was just having fun But now a nigga feeling for your love But I know I can't get it Even though the sex good, I can't feel it You on top, while I'm staring at the ceiling We should tell 'em about the story make a killing When I'm hitting from the back I'm trying to drill it All That scratching on my back, you need to kill it And all that scratching on my back, you need to kill it Like what's love? Love is when you give a bitch trust and you know you fucked up Love is when you tell her who you are, but she too stuck up Love is when you crying on the inside, screaming fuck love Like what's love? What's love? Love is when you give a bitch your all and she won't give you nun Love is when you working while they shine, like the mother fucking sun Love is when they treat you like two, but you really number one What's love? Like What's love? Everybody gang gang, when the camera out Yeah I seen them niggas run, when the bammas out And when we done with them hammers, past them hammers down And if they got to many bodies put them in the ground What's love? Got to fuck these hoes with a glove Cause these hoes, they will try to fuck you up Hit you that child support and a whole lotta stuff But they know they can't get it Even though they sex good, she can't feel it She be riding, while I'm staring at the ceiling I should tell about the story, make a killing And when I'm hitting from the I'm trying to drill it And all that scratching in my back, kill it What's love? Love is when you give a bitch trust and you know you fucked up Love is when you tell her who you are but she too stuck up Love is when you crying on the inside screaming fuck love Like what's love? What's love?

(Welcome Beats) (oh yea) (Ain't taking nothing from you) (Yea, but you took a lot from me) Sitting here staring at your picture with a slight grin Even though you hate me I know you'll let me fuck again Them soul ties got you stuck again And I ain't never been in love But I swear to God I wanna love again Serious issues, do you need some tissues? You hate talking to the only nigga that can fix you You say, "I got some growing up to do, I just wanna fuck with you" Feeling like I'm stuck with you Won't toot your horn or blow your flute Them rainy nights can turn into some sunny days Random sex can temporarily take this pain away Majornine to these hoes but you call me bae And that's only when you fucking with me Tell me if you fucking with me Pussy that ain't nothing to me I just need some help We be focused on everybody and everything but our self You so hurt you don't know how to love And you don't give a fuck But self-respect won't let you, let just any nigga fuck I'm mad I feel like turning up, fuck the world without a glove Room full of demons I'm still fighting, I ain't giving up Tell me if this real enough and look me in my eyes Even though Ion know what I'm doing, damn at least a nigga tried And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless ain't no keeping that And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless ain't no keeping that That's why I'm Sitting here staring at them pictures with a slight grin Even though you hate me I know you'll let me fuck again Them soul ties got you stuck again And I ain't never been in love But I swear to god I wanna love again Serious issues, do you need some tissues? You hate talking to the only nigga that can fix you You say, "I got some growing up to do, I just wanna fuck with you" Feeling like I'm stuck with you Won't toot your horn or blow your flute Them rainy nights can turn into some sunny days Random sex can temporarily take this pain away Majornine to the world but you call me bae And that's only when you fucking with me Tell me if you fucking with me Pussy that ain't nothing to me I just need some help We be focused on everybody and everything but our self You so hurt you don't know how to love And you don't give a fuck But self-respect won't let, you let just any nigga fuck I'm mad I feel like turning up, fuck the world without a glove Room full of demons I'm still fighting, I ain't giving up Tell me if this real enough and look me in my eyes Even though I don't know what I'm doing, but damn at least a nigga tried And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless, ain't no keeping that And I ain't never tell you lies I'm too G for that Them soul ties will leave you heartless, ain't no keeping that, yea

Yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Uh-huh, yeah You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?" Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho Real niggas do real things And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah I got a lil' more drip with a whole lot of dick Take way more trips, blow a bag at the strip, yeah And I'ma make it right back Show you how to get your own, I know you like that, yeah You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?" Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho Real niggas do real things And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah I got a question, do you really fuck with me? All my old hoes said they really fuck with me Even though they tried, I know they ain't fuck with me I ain't worried 'bout your ex 'cause he can't fuck with me, yeah, yeah Young nigga really from the block I'ma keep it real, I ain't gon' stop Keep that shit a bun, that's just what I'm gon' do Never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you, yeah Never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you Say you never catch me lacking 'cause I know they want you Okay, I'm from the city where it's no trust Bitches tripping over niggas that won't show up She watch his Snap every night to see him go up She like, "Damn, when this fuckboy gon' grow up?" He got you looking for love in all the wrong places She fell in love but she feeling like a replacement Give that boy a problem but you know he can't take it Now you fully dressed but you feeling real naked All you need is a lil' bit of love Post a couple pictures, bet they wanna be us Never give them hoes shit to talk about 'Cause they gon' talk any way, them hoes be talking now I'm a motherfucker, they gon' tell you all type of shit Same hoes in my phone tryna eat a nigga dick Same hoes couldn't help when I ain't really have shit I ain't worried 'bout them hoes I'm only worried 'bout my bitch, that's why You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?" Tell 'em mind they business, touch they nose They mad I treat you like a queen and not a ho Real niggas do real things And don't compare me to your ex 'cause we not the same, yeah I got a lil' more drip with a whole lot of dick Take way more trips, blow a bag at the strip, yeah And I'ma make it right back Show you how to get your own, I know you like that, yeah You way too fine to waste time That's why you never on pause when we on FaceTime And them niggas be mad 'cause they can't get you Bitches like, "Damn, why that nigga even with you?"

Digging in your body like I'm 'posed to be No, no, no, don't catch no feelings, don't get close to me (No) 'Cause I know what she do when she want it, uh (She want it) And I know what y'all do when y'all on it (Get 'em, on it) Sliding late night, something like your sneaky link, uh You hit this phone, I ain't even gotta think, I'm on the road Coming through to really give you more, let me know Lady in the streets, but a freak in the sheets It don't matter to me, I'm just here for what I need, I need loving She say when you done, treat me like nothing, no-no, no, no, no Digging in your body like I'm 'posed to be No, no, no, don't catch no feelings, don't get close to me (Don't get close to me) 'Cause I know what y'all do when y'all want it, uh (Yeah, she want it) And I know what she do when she on it (She on it) Sliding late night, something like your sneaky link, uh You hit this phone, I ain't even gotta think, I'm on the road Coming through to really give you more (Uh), girl, you know (Yeah) Running like a track star, but I ain't tryna race her Hit her from the back, she never did it with her face up No feelings attached, she keep her feelings in bag She got problem with tags, let them niggas— (Shh) Only get them calls after twelve o'clock Let her do her thing, girl, you better not stop Monday, she gon' eat me up just like a sundae And Tuesday, home of the sticks, we call it broom day Wednesday, game night, you can bring your friends day Thursday, I'ma hit you Friday Saturday, you mad at me Girl, it ain't no having me Can I get my keys and my phone? Get back in traffic please, uh Digging in your body like I'm 'posed to be No, no, no, don't catch no feelings, don't get close to me 'Cause I know what y'all do when y'all want it (Oh) And I know what she do when she on it (Oh) Sliding late night, something like your sneaky link Ooh, you hit this phone, you ain't even gotta think, I'm on the road Coming through to really give you more, let me know, yeah Yeah Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know Let me know, let me know, let me know, let me know Let me know, let me know

Yo, yo, yo, yeah Yo, yo, yo Yeah Yo' bitch acting like a fan now Ooh, I know that I'm the man now Tell them lil' niggas stand down 'Cause it could get ugly, I ain't playing now And I'm switching bitch up like my clothes down, yeah I'll never ever, ever trust a hoe, yeah And I'm dripping like a faucet, she gon' tell me stop it I'ma tell that hoe, don't go nowhere Never the type to fall in love with these bitches, but I be lusting We can't fall in love, but we be fucking She ask me why I treat her like nothing I asked her, "Did we really have something?" If I put my trust in you, then you're gonna think a nigga loving you Then you'll tell your friends how I'm fucking you Please, don't tell your friends how I'm fucking you, no This ain't what I signed up for I just wanna fuck you like a whore And I just want you dripping out your pores Please don't stop, baby girl, gimme more Yeah-yeah, gimme more Yeah, gimme more Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more Give me more Yeah, gimme more Yeah, gimme more Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more I know it hurt that you in love with a nigga You don't fuck with me, but you fucking a nigga And you feel like you stuck with a nigga Got you looking in my eyes like, "What's up with you, nigga?" Friendly fire how I'm hitting you And ion wanna fall in love, I just wanna put some dick in you And I ain't tryna change you, yeah Man, I wish you was the same you Sucking and fucking and fucking and sucking, no loving When you fell in love, you started bucking And when caught them feelings, you was dripping I'll never trip, I don't need bitches You feeling tighter, 'cause I'm fucking you good Nasty as it gets, ain't no filter in the hood Sucking on that pussy like I need something, yeah Baby girl, I'on need nothing, yeah Just, gimme more, gimme more, gimme more Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more Gimme more, gimme more Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more Just gimme more, gimme more, gimme more More, yeah, yeah Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more