Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song That's Not Love , by - Lil Wayne. Release date: 03.07.2011
Song language: English
That's Not Love |
| That’s not love |
| That’s not love |
| That’s not love |
| Snakes in the grass, so I stay in the pavement |
| Survived the battle with animals and cavemen |
| And dead animals and dead men |
| I’m all in and my only friend is Amen |
| Keep your mouth cosed, you wanna know why you die |
| The answer’s right under your nose |
| Exposed to the street, in the game I don’t cheat |
| I just play my position, get MVP |
| I get money, don’t shit come free |
| It’s my life and I run it even when |
| Keep my business in my pockets, don’t wash with bleach |
| And I never show my hand, not even to me |
| See… |
| Say what’s on your heart if you’re real |
| Cause the scars you can’t see be the hardest to heal |
| And I used to chase money, now I have it brought |
| Cause you can only chase something that you haven’t caught |
| If there’s a summertime in hell, it’s not as hot |
| You empty clip niggas ain’t got a shot |
| These diamonds on my neck are an eyesore |
| Now you decide if their to die for |
| Advice to my haters, do what I say now |
| Report to the nearest roof and take the fast way down |
| Thought it was love, how foolish of us |
| I do me, she do her, sometimes we do eachother |
| Look, as the crooked World revolves |
| Love spelt backwards is evol (evolve) |
| And Evil spelt backwards is live or live |
| And when death comes you better have lives to give |
| I spit that real talk like knives to ribs |
| And rats die ugly, die with kids |
| These niggas is snitching and still living |
| I hope my words are like razors to the bitches |
| Niggas pretend like they actually in |
| But when it go down they fuck around and be them |
| That blood look familiar when it’s leaking |
| If you scared, go see a Deacon nigga |
| That ain’t love |
| Life is but a dream |
| Ain’t always what it seems |
| Meanwhile get your cake red velvet butter cream |
| Raise your glass and lets toast to when we didn’t have |
| Hustle plus muscle equal success, I did the math! |
| I see these haters in passing, yeah they 'round |
| I be on the way up, they be on the way down |
| Now I can sit and talk shit like Skip Bayless |
| You looking for these shoes baby you can skip payless |
| Lifestyle A-list, young black and famous |
| Bunch of bad bitches in an Ipod playlist |
| Just anothger page in my success story |
| I make my worst enemies wish the best for me |