Another Love Song Lyrics

You don't get another love song that's what I told her

You don't get another love song that's what I told her

Handle my business, not whipping bricks in the kitchen

Trying to level up ascension

I'm on a mission, we can just handle the tension

Try to stay up out my mentions

Brand new assessment, light overhead is fluorescent

Said it so trust that I meant it, I will not be taking questions

Told you niggas that I'm stepping outland OLA repping

Niggas want hand outs and I never bother

Ducking you girls and you know I don't holla

I got a queen if I'm Simba she Nala

Give a damn bout the Louie and Prada

Not too much make up on face

Red bottoms with the lace

6 figures in her safe

Down bad but I'm straight, I don't deal with hate

6 feet on my gate Pockets finna hold weight

She just wasn't tryna wait (wait)

Told shorty she can skate

Now I'm moving so elusive, now she crying can't relate

Her and I not exclusive still she tracking all my movements

I don't party with the cool kids

Catch me cooling with the ruthless

Give me the beat I abuse it

Got her open like the sunshine in the spring time hitting tulips

Now I got her showing 2 lips

Pink and bald like Rufus

(Yea yea yea)

You don't you don't want love song that's what I that's what I

You don't get another love song that's what I told her

You don't get another love song that's what I told her

Now she crying in the club with the soda

Smoking aroma good head on her shoulders

Graduate cap gown diploma Florida keys moving smooth in a rover

I ain't even gon hold you

Got a dragon call me Roku got me feelin like Goku

Woke up this morning defiant

You see me start bugging just know that I'm choosing the violence

Tried to switch it to the vibe took a look at my account I'm losing my mind

Screaming in silence lil mama got mileage

Through the DM she slide in digging deep like she mining

No cuffing imma play her like violin

Cooling in Raven we renegades mix the lemon lime in the Hennessy

In the trap off of Broadway from Toronto yea she be my Blue Jay

Wearing blue jeans from the 80s

Bring a friend she say maybe

I got a job you my trainee

Conversation don't amaze me

I ain't got nothing to talk about, you running game then you can just walk it out

This ain't what love about why you so cold, fuck it, good thing it's summer now

Better as friends yea

Academy setting them trends yea

All of her friends trying to pull up to my ends

That's just how the story ends