Love is a Weapon ft. Bravo 777 Lyrics

I just been thinking a lot

I been in my head a lot

Thinking bout problems you start

Acting like life is a game

Fiending for money and fame

You know what it is

You know how it be

You asking for love

But ain't fuck with me

You wanting my time

You want my attention

Tripping for real girl you love is a weapon (Weapon, weapon, weapon)

Lately I been thinking but the times we used to be

Sorry girl I'm troubled bout the thought of you and me

You asking for my time baby asking for attention

But do you really love me that's the only fuckin question

Lately I've been thinkin to myself

I don't really need you

But I don't want to lose you

Now wait

I ain't really asking you for help

Fuck for the damage you have dealt

(Dealt, dealt, dealt)

Baby why you putting me through pain (Through this pain)

Always playin with my heart like its a game (Like a game)

All alone with my heart in the rain (In the rain)

Like bitch what the fuck are you sayin (What are you saying)

How you gonna blame me

When its your fault your fault

How you gonna play me

When you're wrong you're wrong

Like keep it real

Are you really digging me

Or are you playin with my feels

Are you all about me

Cuz you're giving me the chills

And I can't get you outta my head

You're driving me crazy

Yea you're making me a mess

Steady playing games but you wanted me to stay

Babygirl you argue with me like every day

Praying that I fall but I come up either way

You wanted me to stay

Yea you wanted me to stay

Praying that I fall but I come up either way

Yea yea

You wanted me to stay

Yea you wanted me to stay

Yea yea

I just been thinking a lot

I been in my head a lot

Thinkin bout problems you start

Acting like life is a game

Fiending for money and fame

You know what it is

You know how it be

You asking for love

But ain't fuck with me

You wanting my time

You want my attention

Tripping for real girl you love is a weapon (Weapon, weapon, weapon)

Lately I been thinking but the times we used to be

Sorry girl I'm troubled bout the thought of you and me

You asking for my time baby asking for attention

But do you really love me that's the only fuckin question