Kishore Kumar Hits

Termula - it ain't love lyrics

Artist: Termula

album: ATTACHMENT ISSUES


Mula we love you
Sometimes, I don't wanna think about you
You say things I don't like and just completely brand new
We should just keep all it private and communicate
If you keep on playing games you might as well just complicate
Cause I'm making mistakes that is best for us
Fuck your hoe friends they can never get my trust
Ain't no argument got no discussion
Your boybestfriend trynna act so sus, yeah (trynna act so sus)
Got bands in case you leave me lone
Won't take that L so call my phone
I be high as fuck I'm fly as a drone
Got plans meet me to the coast
Cause it ain't love if we both hurting
And we grow up, our feelings changing
Just give me glass of champaigne
If we just couldn't maintain
So just tell me what you wanna do (So tell me you wanna do)
Don't ever think that you'll be worth my time
Cause shorty ain't worth my dime,
Hit my phone I'll decline,
You been fucking up my mind
You been always on my mind
You been fucking up my mind
I know it's a slow grind
Miss you body when I'm behind
Sometimes, I don't wanna think about you
You say things I don't like and brand new
We should keep all it private and communicate
If you keep on playing games you might as well just complicate
Tell me what's your reason
You set this shit up just to fail
Told me you loved me but I couldn't tell
Left me all alone baby
But fuck what you said and it's fuck how you feel
Ghost from my past tell me this isn't real
But if we being real
Ion know how to feel
But I don't need you improper timing your miss you'd and check ups
Truth be told I'm doin better
Couldn't help but see through the things you said would last
The old days gone the past the past
I don't
Need
No one else
But you
I Fell in love with the drugs and the blues
To cope with the fact of losing you
I'm losing you
And I spend way too much time
Having you on my mind
You don't make it easy on me
But when you away I can't breath
But I can't put myself through no more shit
Won't accept sorry no more that's it
You can't get with me no more Ik you sick
Put yo best foot forward when you dip
Cause it ain't love if we both hurting
And we grow up, our feelings changing
Just give me glass of champaigne
If we just couldn't maintain
So just tell me what you wanna do (So tell me you wanna do)

Поcмотреть все песни артиста

Other albums by the artist

Similar artists