| When I got these diamond VVS’s on my neckpiece
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| Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
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| I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
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| Money make me happy every time I count it
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| Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
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| I don’t need no lovin' from any one of my exes
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| I don’t need no stressin', phone call, textin'
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| Don’t kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
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| Who needs love? |
| Ayy
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| Baby, who needs love? |
| Ayy
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| I got 20/20 vision when I see her
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| Pulled up in the Lamb', should’ve pulled up in the BM
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| Rippers in my denim 'cause a young nigga was flexin'
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| And if we end it early, baby girl, then it was destined
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| I even had to stop, answerin' your calls
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| A nigga had you trappin' with the scammers and the dawgs
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| Drivin' over border with the hammers in the car
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| When the cops pulled me over, would’ve hand it to my dawgs
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| I mean, who needs love with these hammers in my fists?
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| And she gon' fuck me over, give a damn about a bitch
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| Debit, credit cards on me, slammin' in this bitch
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| Don’t wanna take her back, she did the damage in this bitch
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| Tell me, who needs love?
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| Who needs love? |
| (Uh, yeah)
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| Yeah, who needs love? |
| Ayy
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| When I got these diamond VVS’s on my neckpiece
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| Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
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| I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
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| Money make me happy every time I count it
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| Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
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| I don’t need no lovin' from any one of my exes
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| I don’t need no stressin', phone call, textin'
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| Don’t kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
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| Who needs love? |
| Ayy
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| Baby, who needs love? |
| Ayy
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| I said, I was doin' wrong back when you was livin' right
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| Cool a couple milli' sittin' with me on the flight, ayy
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| Tryna get me back and fuckin' niggas out of spite
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| And you sittin' on that nigga dick when it don’t sit right with ya
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| Had to tell her, look here though
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| You could fuck a thousand niggas, only thing that’s finna be hurt is your pussy,
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| ho
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| And if I get at it, baby girl, you know I’m superstar status
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| Don’t you ever try to play me like a rookie, though
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| Big, big dreams got you sittin' in a mansion
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| Laid up in my covers while you thinkin' 'bout expansion
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| Can’t believe you even fucked that nigga, he a random
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| Had me embarrassed to tell the story to the mandem
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| Shawty, I ain’t worried 'bout no nigga drip, I’m drippin' the best
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| The Cullinan seats orange, 'cause it’s drippin' Hermès
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| No matter what she tellin' you, fuck, I dicked her the best
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| Fuck the drama, I put dick in her chest, yes
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| 'Cause when I got these diamond VVS' on my neckpiece
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| Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
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| I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
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| Money make me happy every time I count it
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| Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
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| I don’t need no lovin' from any one of my exes
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| I don’t need no stressin', phone call, textin'
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| Don’t kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
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| Who needs love? |
| Ayy
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| Baby, who needs love? |
| Ayy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Who Needs Love , by - Tory Lanez. Song from the album The New Toronto 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп