| I’m done with love, just so we can go
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| I cannot trust, so at this point I don’t need a ho
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| It ain’t just love, I need a ho so I can fuck her throat
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| I’m not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
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| And He blessed him up
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| You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
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| But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
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| Ain’t help me make it, I’m not giving you my dough
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| Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
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| Not Superman, I can’t be tryna save a bitch
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| Just tryna fuck then knock that bitch up off the list
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| Team player, I’ll pass an assist
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| My dawg gone behind the jail like adlib
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| She what the cash did
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| She didn’t notice me until I got rich
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| I ain’t have shit
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| But even then I knew I wasn’t average
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| Can’t see my potential when looking for it in me
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| Now you see me winning, lying told me y’all seen it in me
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| While I you was so frea
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| won’t love you, that’s risky
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| I’m done with love, just so we can go
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| I cannot trust, so at this point I don’t need a ho
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| It ain’t just love, I need a ho so I can fuck her throat
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| I’m not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
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| And He blessed him up
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| You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
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| But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
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| Ain’t help me make it, I’m not giving you my dough
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| Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes
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| Cannot throw
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| I, I feel deeper
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| Feel like I gave you love for no fucking reason
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| Soon as I gave her love, that bitch starting scheming
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| You been plottin'
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| Tryna cuff a nigga up like you believed me
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| Tryna cuff a nigga up 'cause you a demon
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| Not gonna give away your heart so you can leave him
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| Fuck no, I smash and duck, ho
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| Make her deepthroat 'til her jaws sore
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| Make her deepthroat 'til her jaws sore
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| Love for the night, breaking up with her tomorrow
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| I’m done with love, just so we can go
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| I cannot trust, so at this point I don’t need a ho
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| It ain’t just love, I need a ho so I can fuck her throat
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| I’m not an average joe, the Lord knows he special
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| And He blessed him up
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| You wanna go, baby, I promise you could go
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| But if you gon' say you gon' keep it on the low
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| Ain’t help me make it, I’m not giving you my dough
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| Not Superman, I cannot save none of you hoes |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Done With Love , by - Jackboy. Song from the album Living In History, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп