Love Don't Live Lyrics

Gangsta Boo

Non-album songs

Lyrics to Love Don't Live
Love Don't Live Video:
Chorus ~you abandoned me Love don?t live here anymoreJust a vacancyLove don?t live here anymoreThis is dedicated to all my ladies in relations ~ peep this out I?m a lady who be keepin it real You don?t care Take time out See how I feelWhen I be ridin in tha SUV I?m thinkin of youWhen I be smokin on my hydro boy I?m thinkin of youYou got me goin like ooohI?m feelin tha rush I like ta fuckDoggy style in tha back of tha truckSo boy wassup?It?s whatever when it comes down to youWell it was until you made it clear that I ain?t for youYou just abandoned meYou left me strandedly Heartbroke constantlyHearin love songs on the radio That remind me of youThey say gangsta ain?t posed to cryBut I?m sheddin tears & I?m a gangsta until I die I?m tellin ya boy They say no pain & no gainHow they call me playa because you teachin me all your gameI say I ain?t changed but then again just peep me outAay yo I don?t think this shit is gonna work I?m ready to leave & GET OUTChorusJust be a man about itYou don?t have to lie to meNigga leave my houseYou can get the fuck away from meTake yo fuckin car keysGet yo fuckin clothes tooNigga that?s my credit cardHold up thats my bank bookWhile you out here cheatin on meI?m getting my own creepin on(Hey girl why you ain?t answer that god damn phone)Ooh why niggaI was goneNigga buy my whole killPay my own light billI don?t need youGot my own fingers for my sex thrillShit I?m a mackPlaya you ain?t heard my real name?Misses pimpin thangPussy power to tha fuckin brainIf you wanna play get in tha shower & stroke yourselfI ain?t tha one to be messed withPimpin til my deathSlip in it slip outRemember how that used to be?I would get so wetWhen you put your love inside of meBut that?s the past nowNo morefreaky tale nightsNo more poppin X or a sex asshole typeChorusI ain?t tryin to get caught up in yo gamesPersonally I think that shit is lame What you doin last night & then when you wanna hitI ain?t givin yo ass shitYou be just another trickOn my list of bustersDiamond clusters Rings on Game needs to be sold not told with yo frozen heartBoy you tore us all apart Now XXX partnerBallin nigga from tha parkWith yo 7 in cockGive it to me don?t stop I keep fallin for you Hypnotize bought to get my props But now I?m single Pussy back tight I ain?t fuckin with no jigalosNiggas ain?t rightThey wanna cunt now They wanna cunt lataThey ain?t call yo ass thenThey ain?t call yo ass lataThat?s how it goesI?m out tha do holla back Hit me on my 2-way when you readyThat?s down on thatChorus




Songwriters: GREGORY, MILES
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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