"MY LOVE, MY LOVE" lyrics
I told you it was icy
Real talk
Damn
Yeah
Colder than ever
Young Augene goin' on, you know the rush
Reverend Vernon
Yeah, still turnin'
Pickin' the pace up, I had to tell 'em to wait
Yeah
Think of the break up, wonderin' what you was doin' and if you was straight
Uh
You really changed up, first I was trippin' about it, now I'm doin' great
C'mon
I let you have it and I didn't drag it 'cause you was the one that needed your space
You was the one that had needed some time, I gave you some time and got out your way
Talk to my bros, they told me to stay on my toes, these bitches is not who they say
First it was cold, I already know how it go, but it can get hot in the day
Most of these youngins is throwed, they sellin' they bowls and doin' it right where they lay
Most of these bitches is freaks, they fall out wit' you, then they gettin' popped the next day
What?
Most of the rappers are weak, I know how they cheat, but some shit I'm not gon' say
What good is it to grind if you on the bench just knowin' you not gon' play?
What good is it to shine if you can't shine with nigga from 'round the way?
None
I know how bad you wanted my heart, you couldn't 'cause I had gave mines away
Might not have time tomorrow, but if you ain't busy then I got some time today
Sorry that I couldn' t give you my love, my love
C'mon
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love
Straight up
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Uh
Tell me who pourin' you shots of the Don?
What?
Tell me are we movin' forward or it's gettin' borin' or wastin' my time?
Tell me
I met your best friend, after that I met your sister and then met your mom
I mean
You told me to give it some time, I gave it some time, but is it still mine?
Fuck
I came across so many bitches, but listen, you different, you one of a kind
True dat
Look in the mirror, your face card never decline, this bitch too fine
C'mon
Look in the mirror, I know I'm that nigga and I go by young seven nine
You cold
You know I stay with a 8 or 9, I'm probably with a 10 on the vibe
Nigga
She want Chanelly, I had to go get it, I had to go step up my grind
And I did
She want a date, I had took her to Fleming's, I order the steak with the sides
And I did
So many bitches be waitin' they turn, I told 'em to wait right in line
Let's go
We 'bout to fuck 'fore we get to the room, she know I ain't wastin' no time
C'mon
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love my love
C'mon
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Real talk
Damn
Yeah
Colder than ever
Young Augene goin' on, you know the rush
Reverend Vernon
Yeah, still turnin'
Pickin' the pace up, I had to tell 'em to wait
Yeah
Think of the break up, wonderin' what you was doin' and if you was straight
Uh
You really changed up, first I was trippin' about it, now I'm doin' great
C'mon
I let you have it and I didn't drag it 'cause you was the one that needed your space
You was the one that had needed some time, I gave you some time and got out your way
Talk to my bros, they told me to stay on my toes, these bitches is not who they say
First it was cold, I already know how it go, but it can get hot in the day
Most of these youngins is throwed, they sellin' they bowls and doin' it right where they lay
Most of these bitches is freaks, they fall out wit' you, then they gettin' popped the next day
What?
Most of the rappers are weak, I know how they cheat, but some shit I'm not gon' say
What good is it to grind if you on the bench just knowin' you not gon' play?
What good is it to shine if you can't shine with nigga from 'round the way?
None
I know how bad you wanted my heart, you couldn't 'cause I had gave mines away
Might not have time tomorrow, but if you ain't busy then I got some time today
Sorry that I couldn' t give you my love, my love
C'mon
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love
Straight up
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Uh
Tell me who pourin' you shots of the Don?
What?
Tell me are we movin' forward or it's gettin' borin' or wastin' my time?
Tell me
I met your best friend, after that I met your sister and then met your mom
I mean
You told me to give it some time, I gave it some time, but is it still mine?
Fuck
I came across so many bitches, but listen, you different, you one of a kind
True dat
Look in the mirror, your face card never decline, this bitch too fine
C'mon
Look in the mirror, I know I'm that nigga and I go by young seven nine
You cold
You know I stay with a 8 or 9, I'm probably with a 10 on the vibe
Nigga
She want Chanelly, I had to go get it, I had to go step up my grind
And I did
She want a date, I had took her to Fleming's, I order the steak with the sides
And I did
So many bitches be waitin' they turn, I told 'em to wait right in line
Let's go
We 'bout to fuck 'fore we get to the room, she know I ain't wastin' no time
C'mon
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love my love
C'mon
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love
Sorry that I couldn't give you my love, my love, my love, my love, my love
