U Don’t Really Love Me lyrics

[Intro]
Grilla on the beat, boy

[Chorus: Angel Hill]
Love me, love me
You don't really love me
Love me, love me
You don't really love me

[Post-Chorus: Angel Hill & Caskey]
I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was (This ain't what it was)
This sh*t always comes back to you

[Verse 1: Caskey]
Gave my heart to the game and I ain't get sh*t in return for it
It comes to those who want it most, you gotta yearn for it
You live, you learn and Lord knows that I done learned from it
The sh*t I been through, it could turn stomachs
I got scars on my body, cigars, on Bacardi
As I'm ridin' through the hills, I see stars out the 'rarri
Doin' things I said I'd never do, momma, I'm sorry
I don't bring thе entourage to the party, 'causе y'all don't really

[Chorus: Angel Hill]
Love me, love me
You don't really love me
Love me, love me
You don't really love me
[Post-Chorus: Angel Hill & Caskey]
I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was (This ain't what it was)
This sh*t always comes back to you

[Verse 2: Caskey]
Yeah, ayy, searchin' for love in this rap game sorta like online datin' on Tinder
If you want somethin' genuine, well that's time wasted
I put people on, never got a thing in return, they was kinda hatin'
Learned from it, now you will never hear they name brought up in a conversation
Scars from my own friends plus the people I don't know a deadly combination
Put a chip on my shoulder, I want total domination
Compilation of my life flashed before my eyes
Thought that I was near death, it was intoxicatin'
Cryptic message from my pops
'cause I only ever see him in the constellations
Contemplatin' what my life is and what life ain't
In dire need of some consolation
'cause they say I can, but my own head sayin' I can't
You ever put ten years in a dream
Still fearin' that it might tank?
And no one ever reachin' down
To give a helpin' hand from the high ranks
That's this sh*t, the black sheep 'cause I always felt like a misfit
The waves everyone was ridin' on, I missed it
But really I didn't miss a thing
'cause it only made me self-sufficient and more artistic
They don't love you, man, you gotta be realistic
[Chorus: Angel Hill]
You don't really love me, love me
You don't really love me
Love me, love me
You don't really love me

[Post-Chorus: Angel Hill & Caskey]
I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was (This ain't what it was)
This sh*t always comes back to you