Naive + Love No More Video (MV)

Man she so naive
She saying she won't leave

What you talking about, you saying you ain't leaving. Foreal what you mean?

I don't see how you can say you love someone and leave them so easy

She don't get the hint
Text message never sent
It's bout 10 in the thread now from her, had to turn off my receipts
Tell her ass to have seat
Let me put it to ya frank baby
I think it's time that we should cease
But she thinking its a game, man

What I do to ya? (Do to ya)
I don't love ya like I use to (I use to)
Make it hard for me to tell ya that (tell ya that)
Wish you goodness in the future (the future)

Word is ya telling all ya friends I ain't going nowhere
Word from ya friends I been hoeing round here
But I ain't yours
Girl I ain't yours

Man she so naive
She saying she won't leave

I mean really we need to figure something out
Cause all the messages and the calls I mean it's getting to where it's too much

Tell me what you on though
Acting crazy on the phone though

It just really hurt me right now
You should think about the long haul

Tell me what I do to ya? (Do to ya)

I don't love ya like I use to (I use to)
Make it hard for me to tell ya that (tell ya that)
Wish you goodness in the future (the future)

Word is ya telling all ya friends I ain't going nowhere
Word from ya friends I been hoeing round here
But I ain't yours
Girl I ain't yours

We don't love no more
It don't live here

We don't love no more
It don't live here

Chasing hoes like Tracy Ross and her girlfriends want a Nia Long
I been backseat for a long time now I want bitch who just got it all
Can't blame me for it
In the school with some mixtapes niggas wouldn't pay me for it
Putting on
All the chickens catch me at my show
I'm the next to f*cking blow
Watching Ashley Banks on the telly
How the hell I'm getting her on the celly
Reminiscing on the old days
Wanting 10's and better
Nipples poking out her sweater
That ain't real love why I'm with her
I ain't doing this forever, ever

We don't love no more
(We don't even love no more)
It don't live here
(We don't even live here no more)
We don't love no more
(Say we don't love no more)
It don't live here

Chasing hoes like Tracy Ross and her girlfriend want a Nia Long
I been backseat for a long time now I want bitch who just got it all
Can't blame me for it
In the school with some mixtapes niggas wouldn't pay me for it
Putting on
All the chickens catch me at my shows
I'm the next to f*cking blow

I'm the next to f*cking blow
I'm the next to f*cking go
Get it, got it, then I'm gone
Ima be the one
Ima do it all, but I gotta get this shit up on the road
Girl you know, I just I just want what you got
Something you got, girl you know
Always had a vision how this shit will go
I was tryna get it, live it, bring it home
But we don't love no mo'
It don't live here
We don't love no

(The search for love is over)