Love Crime Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I think you already know what's coming
You an og don't you even worry
Pockets feeling empty, racks on my brain
Smoking and drinking just to numb all the pain
I text you don't respond
Now that's a love crime
Pull up to the club
With my wrist on ice
Turn my haters into viewers
That shit is combined
Pull up to the Uber, we staying out all night
Shawty was freaking out over Facetime
Told her to call me back, I'm too nice
She was fucking crazy, to be precise
Dumped her ass in the bin, no paradigm
She been gettin' a taste of my liquor
Unleaded alcohol
Yeah that jet fuel, tech fool, awkward as your mom
I'm a big headed goat, call me the white LeBron
I text you don't respond
Now that's a love crime
Pull up to the club
With my wrist on ice
Turn my haters into viewers
That shit is combined
Pull up to the Uber, we staying out all night
Regardless of the sitch
Trace a map of his brain
Most of my haters
They are fucking lame
Fake bitches come out the woodwork like the plague
How many of 'em don't realise that I'm gay
Never been in the studio, call that home improvement
Sit down and listen, I'm gonna start a movement
Where'd the beat go, I was just getting started
My fake friends thought I'm weird, nah they just retarded
I text you don't respond
Now that's a love crime
Pull up to the club
With my wrist on ice
Turn my haters into viewers
That shit is combined
Pull up to the Uber, we staying out all night
I said that I'm gay, but that shit a lie
Men vs women, my sexuality is a tie
Bisexual extraordinaire, hating on me is a crime
Watch my shit blow up like a new trend online
Love crime, call that a love crime
People show me love all the time
Outnumbering the haters more than 10 to one
Most of these people realise I ain't done
I text you don't respond
Now that's a love crime
Pull up to the club
With my wrist on ice
Turn my haters into viewers
That shit is combined
Pull up to the Uber, we staying out all night
The bars that I spit, I know they the shit
My online crew like the mafia, Al Capone
Jack Harlow better worry
I'm coming for his throne