No Relationships ft. Mr. SAM, ALB & ESPN Melo Lyrics

Let me tell you about it, yea

I'm not ready for relationships

Baby, baby

I'm not ready for relationships

Tell me, Tell me

Do you still wanna ride

She gave a fuck

Give a fuck about her feelins

Told her from the jump

We was just chillin

Yea that pussy was tight

The head right

But you don't bring a stray dog

In your bed a night

I'm in her head at nights

Dreaming of yesterday

When all we did was fuck and fight

Swear she get off on it, thinking about a nigga

With my lips in between her breast

She can't get off of me

It's a routine, give her dick

While she throwin' it back on me

Say, don't act up on me

She just mad

Cause she can't these racks from me

She just mad

Cause she can't get a stack from me

Told the lame hoe, meet me at Applebees

And right after that, it's the Doubletree

And no you cannot get no love from me

I told you lil bitch, I live luxury

My life is a movie, and I'm loving this shit

Tellin' this bitch I don't need her

I keep a bad bitch, saying that she need me

I ain't gotta cook and yo bitch goin feed me

I'm quick to cut a bitch off, if she get greedy

I can get a hard bitch, break her down easy

I can lie to a bitch, make a bitch believe me

Gave her good dick that she never had

She'll never leave me

I'll hit it on the first night, make it look easy

You want one of us to be your man

It ain't easy

Shit, and we ain't fakin' shit

Young niggas getting money

No relationships

Young nigga getting money

No relationships

Do you wanna ride

Do you wanna ride

Still wanna ride with me baby

Yea