You Ain’t Love Me (Wasn’t For Me)* lyrics

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[Intro]
I knew you wasn’t for me

[Chorus]
I knew you wasn’t for me (Yeah)
You ain’t love me (Nah)
These n*ggas in trouble, they been takin’ sum from me
With someone else, never, like, why you hangin’ that on me?
At times you act selfish, but then you f*ck with me one week
n*ggas pus*y, I’ma zip ‘em (Pop)
Soon as we get the drop on him
Ain’t no runnin’, put that Glock on him
I been steppin’ up in blood in my Timb’s
She chose that boy, I got more guap than him

[Verse 1]
I know I say, they gon’ kill if I say “Go”
But I know these n*ggas don’t think that we gon’ fight 'em with these poles
I don’t know why n*ggas think they could take her, she ain't no hoe
But I know that b*tch, she happy every time I f*ck her raw
But I know it ain’t no beef, you n*ggas curved
While tryna zip his partner n*gga tryna take ya girl
But ain’t no love in this world
Fight with the devil way too much to have a girl though
I been one who ain't worried though
[Chorus]
I knew you wasn’t for me (Yeah)
You ain’t love me (Nah)
These n*ggas in trouble, they been takin’ sum from me
With someone else, never, like, why you hangin’ that on me?
At times you act selfish, but then you f*ck with me one week
n*ggas pus*y, I’ma zip ‘em (Pop)
Soon as we get the drop on him
Ain’t no runnin’, put that Glock on him
I been steppin’ up in blood in my Timb’s
She chose that boy, I got more guap than him

[Verse 2]
I f*ck with her and watch these n*ggas double back and that’s a fact
I f*ck on her, she make it clap, I throw it back, I want her bad
These n*ggas shinin’, come between all this money, got ‘em mad
These n*ggas so broke, this sh*t ain’t funny, on Big Dump, these n*ggas sad
Put that cutter on his ass, watch these n*ggas tell
Old b*tch ass n*gga won’t get no pass, that dog done took his tail
Jump in that RedEye movin’ fast, drivin’ fast as hell
You f*cked her once so you wasn’t loyal
But I left racks inside your mail

[Chorus]
I knew you wasn’t for me (Yeah)
You ain’t love me (Nah)
These n*ggas in trouble, they been takin’ sum from me
With someone else, never, like, why you hangin’ that on me?
At times you act selfish, but then you f*ck with me one week
n*ggas pus*y, I’ma zip ‘em (Pop)
Soon as we get the drop on him (Get the drop)
Ain’t no runnin’, put that Glock on him (On his ass)
I been steppin’ up in blood in my Timb’s
She chose that boy, I got more guap than him