"NO LOVE" lyrics
Ms Banks & Tiggs Da Author Lyrics
If you a real G, stack your muller
If you no like we, suck your mumma
Big Banks come through in the Lexus
Niggas wanna check this
Boasty and reckless
Diamonds in my necklace
All this VVS, it infested
If he fuck with Banks, then you know that he invested
Shit's sweet, they be talking tough in tweets
Then they see me in the street and remember I'm six feet
If you got a dick, how you in women's beef?
Sassier than nigga that's wearing dem Van Cleefs
Who's hotter?
D&G Copper
Taste like cream topper
Broke cocky blocker
Stick you for dem things in the boot
The keys to the coupe, me and the gang going clear like Absolut
Where I'm from, they don't talk, they just shoot
Feds will nick you if you even in cahoots
Five-percent tints and some door knocker hoops
I want all the fruits of my labour, gimme the loot
They don't get no love
Love
Can't get no love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
Uhh
What typa villain in the streets breaking hearts?
That's me
What typa bitch let a nigga hit for free?
Not me
Still da baddest, yeah this kitty make 'em weak
Baby, charge it to the game, ain't nuttin' cheap
Only want the sex if it come with a Rolex
And some big, big cheques that'll get my shit wet
Way I put it down had a nigga perplexed
He said it's hot and juicy, licked it off his index
When he think he's bagged it, that shit make my blood boil
He tryna trap me, but he don't know I'm on the coil
Got these bitches salty, flavour's giving Cajun
Bad 24/7, you on it on the occasion
Watching me like movies but I don't entertain 'em
Had all o' dat talk online, what you sayin'?
Might catch me in yard with a big zoobie baking
Would've thought I'm taken with all this money I'm making
Off the radar and the vibes is off the chart
They got nuff talk, mi a guh done, ya bloodclart
Them bitches bad mind but they ain't got no heart
Bare badness I been this way from the start
They don't get no love
Love
Can't get no love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
Uhh
What typa villain in the streets breaking hearts?
That's me
What typa bitch let a nigga hit for free?
Not me
Still da baddest, yeah this kitty make 'em weak
Baby, charge it to the game, ain't nuttin' cheap
Get dough with my soldier
Slide through in a Rover
Yeah, you know we got the motion
I'm with Banks in a function
So you know money ain't a problem
If you a real G, stack your muller
If you no like we, suck your mumma
If you a real G, stack your muller
If you no like we, suck your mumma
If you no like we, suck your mumma
Big Banks come through in the Lexus
Niggas wanna check this
Boasty and reckless
Diamonds in my necklace
All this VVS, it infested
If he fuck with Banks, then you know that he invested
Shit's sweet, they be talking tough in tweets
Then they see me in the street and remember I'm six feet
If you got a dick, how you in women's beef?
Sassier than nigga that's wearing dem Van Cleefs
Who's hotter?
D&G Copper
Taste like cream topper
Broke cocky blocker
Stick you for dem things in the boot
The keys to the coupe, me and the gang going clear like Absolut
Where I'm from, they don't talk, they just shoot
Feds will nick you if you even in cahoots
Five-percent tints and some door knocker hoops
I want all the fruits of my labour, gimme the loot
They don't get no love
Love
Can't get no love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
Uhh
What typa villain in the streets breaking hearts?
That's me
What typa bitch let a nigga hit for free?
Not me
Still da baddest, yeah this kitty make 'em weak
Baby, charge it to the game, ain't nuttin' cheap
Only want the sex if it come with a Rolex
And some big, big cheques that'll get my shit wet
Way I put it down had a nigga perplexed
He said it's hot and juicy, licked it off his index
When he think he's bagged it, that shit make my blood boil
He tryna trap me, but he don't know I'm on the coil
Got these bitches salty, flavour's giving Cajun
Bad 24/7, you on it on the occasion
Watching me like movies but I don't entertain 'em
Had all o' dat talk online, what you sayin'?
Might catch me in yard with a big zoobie baking
Would've thought I'm taken with all this money I'm making
Off the radar and the vibes is off the chart
They got nuff talk, mi a guh done, ya bloodclart
Them bitches bad mind but they ain't got no heart
Bare badness I been this way from the start
They don't get no love
Love
Can't get no love, no love, no love
No love, no love, no love
Uhh
What typa villain in the streets breaking hearts?
That's me
What typa bitch let a nigga hit for free?
Not me
Still da baddest, yeah this kitty make 'em weak
Baby, charge it to the game, ain't nuttin' cheap
Get dough with my soldier
Slide through in a Rover
Yeah, you know we got the motion
I'm with Banks in a function
So you know money ain't a problem
If you a real G, stack your muller
If you no like we, suck your mumma
If you a real G, stack your muller
If you no like we, suck your mumma
Writer(s): Thyra Oji, Oliver Rodigan, Rio Willis, Shyne Shyne, Nia Love
