No Love lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
I'm just flexing on my ex, b*tch
I'm just flexing on my

[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck about your love, no
I got b*tches coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
b*tch in my head I don't love, no
I don't give a f*ck about your love, no
I got b*tches coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
b*tch in my head I don't love, no
I don't love, no

[Verse 1]
Fendi on me that's juice
So I might act a fool
I might just drink too much
I might just wreck it's cool
Drive to fast, lose control
Like I always do
I got cash, she give me brain
She got that high IQ, damn
Sorry if you want love
I f*ck but I don't cuff, yeah
I'll see you in hell, well
Go ahead and jump down
Shimmy slow with drugs, yeah
Lost all of it in the club, yeah
Let me call my plug, damn
Superhero let's drop, man
[Bridge]
Every night I'm always on the same sh*t
Countin' bands while you're probably at your day shift
f*ck love that's the reason that I'm wasted
"Why?" told me, but that b*tch is gonna make me famous
No

[Chorus]
I got b*tches coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
b*tch in my head I don't love, no
I don't give a f*ck about your love, no
I got b*tches coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
b*tch in my head I don't love, no
I don't love, no

[Verse 2]
No love for the fake love
Can nobody see me with direction
I ain't really into all the fake love
Don't endure all within dap sh*t
Got two bottles and a left side on the right side
It's a bad b*tch
But the truth is that the both of 'em at the same time
Double task b*tch, goddamn, yeah
If I'll glomp, I'm done trying
Pulling my whole heart in another person
Never got it back
So I'm still dying
Fake smile but myself cryin
Gotta one love but I can't find it
Dead inside I don't feel nothing
I see you coming but
I f*cking hide it, I love
[Chorus]
I don't give a f*ck about your love, no
I got b*tches coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
b*tch in my head I don't love, no
I don't give a f*ck about your love, no
I got b*tches coming by the bus load
'Till I'm dead, I'ma stay cutthroat
b*tch in my head I don't love, no
I don't love, no

Yeah, I'm just flexing on my ex, b*tch