Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Questionable Love, artist - Smoove'L. Album song Boy From Brooklyn, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records;, run
Song language: English
Questionable Love |
Yeah |
I’m going through real street problems too |
These hoes, these fake niggas everything |
Yeah yeah |
I guess you slipped I thought I stold you |
And I don’t know if this make sense, I miss the old you |
I’m tryna change so don’t be bringing up no old news |
I came from out them slums, name one emotion I ain’t go through |
And all these hoes left me scarred and that’s on God I think I need a stitch |
I’ll get rid of my pet dog before I need a bitch |
Can’t give attentions to no oops they on some sucka shit |
I got a bag and niggas mad now they can suck a dick |
I just fucked his bitch he getting played like a toy |
Steady rolling through the Stuy these niggas making no noise |
I’m a man I make my choice ain’t no problem I avoid |
I ain’t speaking on no niggas who some fans I’m annoyed |
I just threw my pops a couple hunnids I ain’t chucking |
These niggas all rather hate me then respect I came from nothing |
And don’t you speak on my case if you can’t take what I take |
2020 ain’t got me like throw the whole life away |
And I got scars that’s on my heart |
Can’t question my loyalty I played my part |
I won’t bang I won’t fold when times get hard |
Just me and my brothers the world is ours |
I done met a famous bitch she a groupie |
I’m rocking these Amiri’s I upgraded from ksubi |
Buy new sticks from them oops we don’t oohwee |
Watch me up the score for the game it’s a two piece |
How the fuck you in ya feelings |
I don’t get it you had did it to yaself |
It be the same people who told you they got it by they self |
But that done passed I’m a boss and I’m off that shit |
Now that I’m something give them time gotta be so embarrassed |
I feel like I’m catching gangsta fever |
Said he my bro I don’t know I got amnesia |
Told that nigga catch the |
That cash he receive her |
And that’s on gang and that’s on God and that’s on me bro |
And I can’t chill ain’t no fucking laid back |
I’ma drive the SUV I told em' fuck the Maybach |
I got dick riding I’ma take the waves back |
Before I waste my time, ya love fake how could you say that |
And I got scars that’s on my heart |
Can’t question my loyalty I played my part |
I won’t bang I won’t fold when times get hard |
Just me and my brothers the world is ours |
And don’t you come back once you leave do you |
Don’t be in my business worried about who I screw |
But anyway I’m focused better watch out who you roll with |
Cause once you down bad slipping we ain’t showing no emotions |
No not at all at all at all |