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Love Is Hate Lyrics - Artist : Skengdo x A.M
Trinz
Chocolate biscuit, cinnamon, what? Back that uh, do it and uh How many times was Mally in love? Not once, son of a uh Don't judge me, it's really been tough How you gon' say I ain't doin' enough? (Like, how?) What you don't know, I'm steppin' with thugs Come to the fields and put it on us And I got bae callin' her bae You don't even know what bae bae does (What bae bae) I don't even know where bae bae's from She's givin' me (Uh) and givin' him bun (Bun) Baby, who's that? Somethin' ain't right Why you on the phone this time of the night? (Like, why?) Sayin' "It's work", I don't wan' fight How you so calm with tellin' me lies? (How?) When your friends start callin' me crazy Huh, I dunno, maybe These friends ain't givin' you babies (Nope) Same ones broad day robbin' in Sainsburys (Bums) You're a fool if you ever try leave me Huh, life's lookin' all shaky (Shaky) And it can't be me that you lean on You ain't met another real one lately (Lately) Talk about me, talk about us (Us) Talk about pain, let's talk about love (Dudu) Talk about plugs, money and lust Just put it on me, let me see what it does And I been there, there, there (Over there) When I go back, I ain't been here in months (Months) We was on all that diligent stuff My cinnamon bun, just gimme a son Love is hate in this world of sin (Mm) It's the world we're in Gimme time and I'll make this work (Mm) You can tell I'm lit Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick (Mm, mm-mm) You can tell I'm lit Love is hate in this world of sin (Mm) It's the world we're in Gimme time and I'll make this work (Mm) You can tell I'm lit Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick (Mm, mm-mm) You can tell I'm lit Any chance, I'm bangin' it, bangin' it (Dudu, baow) Baby girl just handle it, handle it (Handle it) Upsuh, I'm travellin', travellin' (Travellin') Are you gonna miss my javelin, javelin? (Ugh) I ain't never seen a girl so sexy (Never) I don't know, it's tekky Keisha been givin' me Becky (Ugh) So I don't know nothin' 'bout preggy (Nothin') And a boy got hit in his mango (Dudu, baow) So I don't know nothin' 'bout leggy (Nah) From young, been sippin' on Wray Wray (Wray Wray) So I don't know nothin' 'bout Henny (Henny) That's cap, man pourin' up Henny (Whoosh) 'Til it burn my belly (Ugh) Anywhere man step, man shelly (Dudu, baow) Everything get wetty (Wetty) But back to the chocolate cinnamon Cocoa browning, saucy melanin (Melanin) 'Cause I need this one like medicine Ten rounds of straight adrenaline (Adrenaline) Baby girl just loving it All now, she don't know my government (She don't) All the weight I move is cuttin' it Left, right, dip, bruckin' it (Dip, dip) She gon' die if I sink it deeper (Deeper) Baby girl's a diva Call me when you need them inches (Ugh) I'm your local dealer (Dealer) It's the way that you slide them panties (Slide it) You're a creamer, creamer (Creamer) And you roll on me when you're hungry (Hungry) You're an eater, eater Love is hate in this world of sin (Mm) It's the world we're in Gimme time and I'll make this work (Mm) You can tell I'm lit Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick (Mm, mm-mm) You can tell I'm lit Love is hate in this world of sin (Mm) It's the world we're in Gimme time and I'll make this work (Mm) You can tell I'm lit Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick (Mm, mm-mm) You can tell I'm lit Trinz |
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