Trina

Trina - Fuck Love lyrics

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(Verse)

Fuck love, what's that? You fuckin' round then comin' back

No time for games, I got a plane to catch

I don't want the ring, give for that mitt(?)

I'm tryna make this love thing work

Next minute I be thinkin' gotta curve this nigga

Gotta nerve tryna play me for a bird

I don't want this shit, you can keep that purse

You can keep that whip, you can have that bitch

You'll never find another 10-caramel skin with the right tan

I don't fuck with the hype man

So stop hyping shit like it's still the first night, damn

Been that you hit it, 'bout a 100 times

From the room to the kitchen like one more round

When I used to the dishes you was all up in it

Now you wanna act different

(Hook)

You tryna give a nigga tough love

But shawty know I give enough love

So momma if you keep this up you love

Then you gone have me sayn fuck love, fuck love

Fuck love, fuck love

Girl, you have me sayn fuck love, fuck love!

Fuck love, fuck love

Girl, you have me sayn fuck love, fuck love!

(Verse 2)

Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, all these rich niggas know me

I was in the Benz so drop, drop

100 bands on the trophee, talkin' bout who you want

I'm in a new Leron, and this kingsize is where you belong

We all due until we was wrong, and I fucked around and tried to lose it all

But I should have right back here, late night for the night cap here

Take flight for the night back here

Fuck around and get it right back here

No-one callin' up, is you gon' fall or what?

Cuz when you fuck with me you know it's all enough

(Hook)

You tryna give a nigga tough love

But shawty know I give enough love

So momma if you keep this up love

Then you gone have me sayn fuck love, fuck love

Fuck love, fuck love

Girl, you have me sayn fuck love, fuck love!

Fuck love, fuck love

Girl, you have me sayn fuck love, fuck love!

Thanks to Minnie for correcting these lyrics

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