Why don't I make songs about love
Why
Why
Why
Why
Don't pimp em' I just don't get stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Cuz love ain't nothing but a drug
Drug
Drug
Drug
Drug
I'm sober from those so now it's nuh Bitch
Love is a cheap thrill on this Imma be real
When I was a teen I realized that bitches was evil
Cheating men for their green bills like
"Gimme that cash"
Bitch shut the f*ck up you'll need an eye patch
I'm slick like Rick a prick I'll be keeping my bag
I hit lips till shit splits you'll believe that I'm mad
Then get hit with this dick bitch believe in my pad (be leaving)
Like this shit was made with the tools of Princess Diana (what)
You really think I'd quit
You got better luck finding Bruce Jenner's dick
Girl your too cute you look hella thick
Do you smooch tubes what do you do with their lips
We screwing till 6 since yesterdays afternoon f*cking in every room
Your loose coochie is stiff
Now your womb oozes of the goop of my dick
Just like your open legs, I go PU and I split (Pee eww)
Why don't I make songs about love
Why
Why
Why
Why
Don't pimp em' I just don't get stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Stuck
Cuz love ain't nothing but a drug
Drug
Drug
Drug
Drug
I'm sober from those so now it's nuh Bitch