Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For Ya Love, artist - Tech N9ne.
Date of issue: 16.04.2020
Song language: English
For Ya Love |
Four a.m. to eight a. |
m, I been drinkin', poppin' |
Goin' in, keepin' ya love, goin' crazy for ya |
Cigarettes, I’m out of blunts, I won’t keep the party jumpin' for ya |
Just for ya love (For ya love) |
Four a.m. to eight a.m., one a. |
m |
Drinkin' shots to two a. |
m, three a. |
m |
Smokin' more, you wanted more all until the party’s over |
She’s out the door, yeah, yeah |
It’s for your love, it’s for your love, it’s for your love |
It’s for your love, it’s for your love, it’s for your love |
Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain wit' you |
Had I knew you was a bitch, I’d let the gang hit you |
You thought you had a keeper |
Head dock when you puffin' on sativa |
Never thought I’d be a reason to leave her, ya diva |
Got the keys for ya love and ya leisure |
It’s lots of partyin', can’t nobody stop the car she in |
Got the star, nobody tops your gnarly friend |
You bought bars, then it’s popped, the scars begin |
Thoughts, know nothing, lots like Rastafarians |
Got you goin' through emotions |
When you find out there’s no devotion |
It’s you she ghostin', when ya girl fled |
Was playing in your head again and again in slow motion |
Now you feelin' anger and got a grudge |
Sick, thinkin' somebody hittin' wit no glove |
All because up under anger ain’t nothin' but hurt |
But up under that, you know it ain’t nothin' but love |
Stuck |
When you finally realize it ain’t no us, you don’t give no fucks |
'Cause the bitch turn around with your boys, givin' up your stuff |
Ain’t no trust, ain’t no fuss |
'Cause everybody already know what’s up |
What you thought was the one ain’t nothin' but a slut |
When I target other people involved and straight buss |
On mamas, for all the dishonor, you might catch a fed case |
Really wanna see bloodshed for the parties in your bed |
Wanna pump a lot of lead up in they headspace |
It’s a blessing, bruh, when it don’t matter who’s sexin' her |
Keep the vet in ya, but the women livin' dirty |
What you think all the stress and aggression for? |
It’s for your love, it’s for your love, it’s for your love |
It’s for your love, it’s for your love, it’s for your love |
Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain wit' you |
Had I knew you was a bitch, I’d let the gang hit you |
Don’t wanna go without ya |
Same nightmares, I wake up like I was just around ya |
Another month and I might overdose to forget about ya |
I’m goin' crazy, this ain’t gangsta, you just took it out me |
Hell, you just took it out me |
I’m just tryna bang, bang myself |
With another little main thang that won’t help |
I just had sex all week, brand new freaks |
I don’t know the names, still can’t sleep |
And then you call me just to hear me lonely |
Say you gon' pull up on me, and never show up on me |
You selfish bitch, I bought these drugs, you didn’t show up, you left me stuck |
You left me stuck, now I give up, I had enough |
Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain wit' you |
Had I knew you was a bitch, I’d let the gang hit you |
You selfish bitch, I called you up to call your bluff, you didn’t pick up |
The phone hung up, you wrong as fuck, you wrong as fuck |
Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain wit' you |
Had I knew you was a bitch, I’d let the gang hit you (Gang hit you) |
Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain wit' you |
Had I knew you was a bitch, I’d let the gang hit you |
Tech N9ne, Marley Young |
Real shit |