"FYL2" lyrics

(Pavlo, you made another one)
For your love, I'd do anything
Love, do anything
For your love, do anything
Ayy, for your love

For your love, I'd do anything, why would I fuck up?
Can't put trust in a lot of things, but need you to be one
Always say she done, but knowin' she ain't done
I play 'round with my gun, she pourin' shots for fun
Don't ask me 'bout no other bitch when you right by my side (You right by my side)
I'm tryna keep up with you, but you can't keep tellin' lies (You can't keep tellin' lies)
Like, oh Lord, just let it ride, you get ignored, I press decline
I'm all at home when these niggas dyin', been on my own, it ain't no cryin'

I know I'm wrong a lot of times but I be tryin', you gotta give me that
Girl, I do this shit in real life, like fuck the internet (Like fuck the internet)
Let me know somethin', it don't feel right, promise I understand (Promise I understand)
Know I lost her, had to find true love and I start countin' bands
Fuck these niggas, I don't like 'em, can't even pay me to be their friend
And lil' bro found another striker, doin' as much hits as he can
They talked tough when I was in that can
I'm home and they heard shit again (I'm home and they heard shit again)
Since the day we spinnin' shit, treat this block like ceiling fans (Frrt, frrt)
Bae, don't trip, know she a fan (Know she a fan)
Miss your call, I'll call again (Call again)
I'm a dog straight out the pen', give me your all, I'll let you in (I'll let you in)
Yeah, scars from all this pain, I got my past ain't right (Past ain't right)
I ain't really tryna fight, you can't get past that, right
I used to pull up in that Nissan (Pull up in that Nissan)
Why the fuck they only call me whenever they need somethin'?
(Whenever they need somethin'?)
She been outside all week, ain't tryna see her (See her)
She been outside all week, ain't tryna see her (Outside all week)

For your love, I'd do anything, why would I fuck up? (Why would I fuck up?)
Can't put trust in a lot of things, but need you to be one (But need you to be one)
Always say she done, but knowin' she ain't done (She ain't done)
I play 'round with my gun, she pourin' shots for fun (Fun)
Don't ask me 'bout no other bitch when you right by my side
I'm tryna keep up with you, but you can't keep tellin' lies (You can't keep tellin' lies)
Like, oh Lord, just let it ride, you get ignored, I press decline
I'm all at home when these niggas dyin', been on my own, it ain't no cryin' (Cryin')

It's alright, get ignored, I press decline
Yeah, for your love, yeah, for your love
For your love