They Don't Really Love You ft. Meek Mill Lyrics

They Don't Really Love You ft. Meek Mill - Rick Ross

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(M-M-M-M-M)

I see all of the fake love, and

I know this shit too good to be true (M-M-M-M-M)

They don't really love you

Like they say they love you (Double M, hall of fame, nigga)

Them niggas hate to love you

They can't wait to judge you, body you and dump you (I'll die 'bout this shit)

They don't really love you (They don't really love you, so without a doubt, I'll murder 'bout this shit)

Like they say they love you (They don't, they don't)

Them niggas hate to love you (Ooh, in the name of love, nigga)

They can't wait to judge, them niggas fake as fuck (Huh)

They don't really love you

Ooh

Don't say a word, just observe (With Meek)

Look at they body language, they nervous (Let's get it, nigga)

They don't know what to do with you when you know purpose (All these other niggas stayin' clear, nigga)

Ooh

Don't say a word, just go higher (Shots fired)

Let the hate be the gas on your fire (Shots fired)

Let them niggas know, they don't really love you (Huh)

They don't really love you (Don't be scared to die now)

They don't really love you ('Cause it ain't no love)

Ain't no love (And we'll really die 'bout this shit, remember that, M-M-M)

Quarter mill' or what it feel, I just wanna build

Niggas watchin' pockets, now you the one they wanna kill

Never lame, but go insane just to get a chain

Storm the block like kamikaze niggas in the plane

Is he a superstar? The bitches know his name

I got a hundred cars, but they all run the same

I keep my niggas close, watch what your people post

I let the haters sub, I turn 'em into ghosts

Rarely is it love (What?), never is it love (What?)

It's too good to be true when you livin' like a thug

Richest in the city, really ain't no fuckin' with me (Ain't no fuckin' with me)

Pointin' at you pussy niggas, ain't no pun intended (Woo)

I done seen the low, I done seen the high

I done seen it all, still bein' penalized (Grrah)

Do it for my dawgs (Dawgs), see it in my eyes (Eyes)

Kill 'em for the cause, nigga, Ricky on the rise

They don't really love you

Like they say they love you

Them niggas hate to love you

They can't wait to judge you, body you and dump you

They don't really love you (They don't really love you)

Like they say they love you (They don't, they don't)

Them niggas hate to love you (Ooh)

They can't wait to judge, them niggas fake as fuck

They don't really love you

Ooh

Don't say a word, just observe

Look at they body language, they nervous

They don't know what to do with you when you know purpose

Ooh

Don't say a word, just go higher

Let the hate be the gas on your fire

Let them niggas know, they don't really love you

They don't really love you

They don't really love you (Ain't no genuine love, none, M-M-M)