Tell me do you really love me though
Or was it only for the studio
You always get mad when I roll up dope
So I fuck around and I go roll some more
We was okay till' you closed the door
Fuck you, make you feel it in your toes
She want gucci bags and champagne on a jet
But when I call she don't pick up the phone
Tell me do you really love me tho
Or was it only just for the show
Always get mad when I roll up dope
Fuck around and I go roll some more
We was okay till' you left me gone
Used to fuck you, make you feel it in your toes
She want gucci bags and champagne on a jet
But when I call she don't pick up the phone
Talk all that shit but don't cry when I
Pull up with my gang to your place
Talk all that shit and he might lose his face
If he spoke on my name, he never safe
Getting this money, I'm counting all day
I be putting in work like a motherfucking slave
They been counting me out but I'll have it my way
Hope you got an umbrella for all of this rain
You gon' tell me the truth, I know you are my bae
I don't love no one else, what do I gotta say
How you tell me I'm evil and I'll never change
If I had a heart I'd be feeling so much pain
I be feeling so much pain
Tell me do you really love me though
Or was it only for the studio
You always get mad when I roll up dope
So I fuck around and I go roll some more
We was okay till' you closed the door
Fuck you, make you feel it in your toes
She want gucci bags and champagne on a jet
But when I call she don't pick up the phone
Tell me do you really love me tho
Or was it only just for the show
Always get mad when I roll up dope
Fuck around and I go roll some more
We was okay till' you left me gone
Used to fuck you, make you feel it in your toes
She want gucci bags and champagne on a jet
But when I call she don't pick up the phone