I Love You, But… Songtext
von CEO Trayle
I Love You, But… Songtext
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Bitch I love you but
We can′t keep doing this
If ion got these percocets
Might end up losing it
Bitch I love you but
You on some goofy shit
Bitch I love you but
I damn near call you bitch
Wonder why it's always other bitches
On my dick
Wonder how I came straight out the trenches
& got rich
For you I called that blitz in
They better not play my baby
I grab that K, go crazy
Hi my name the real Slim Shady
On the way, I′m doing eighty
Know it's one oh eighty
They be tryna play me
Send em straight to Grady
Didn't wanna do it but they made me
He act like Patrick Swayze
On Washington Rd I′m Jay Z
Bitch love to smoke, she blaze me
She talk it′s blah-zay blah-zay
Bitch my way or the highway
We go & split a 5 way
I fuck her in the drive way
We might go fuck at my place
We might go fuck at her place
She top me on the e-way
She been fine as fuck since MySpace
She go to church on Sundays
Knew I was gone fuck her one day
She know I love the gunplay
Her brother better not come my way
Bitch you know you really sposed too
Be with Backdoor, you posed to
We go backdoor, we global
Know Four the one who showed you
They don't love us
Bitch I told you
Tom Ford on my bifocals
Wanna win the game, I′ll coach you
Brand new hot tub, I'll soak you
Wanna get choked, I′ll choke you
Talked you right up, I spoke you
Not the type nigga that you can even
Really get fuckin close to
Standoffish like ion know you
My office I'll expose you
Don′t wanna nut, slow stroke you
I touch her butt, I'm posed too
Took one now I'm on dose two
She say she want a dose too
Dolce Gabanna coat you
CC your purse to hold you
See that last nigga hoed you
Big Backdoor bend & fold you
Dive in my life be vocal
Baby I′m shiesty hope you love me still
Bitch I love you but
We can′t keep doing this
If ion got these percocets
Might end up losing it
Bitch I love you but
You on some goofy shit
Bitch I love you but
I damn near call you bitch
Wonder why it's always other bitches
On my dick
Wonder how I came straight out the trenches
& got rich
For you I called that blitz in
They better not play my baby
I grab that K, go crazy
Hi my name the real Slim Shady
Who you love bitch?
You my drug bitch
Like the subs kick
Know you love this
Know you can′t fuck with no scrub bitch
What's mine is yours bitch
When you with me throw your fours bitch
Don′t care bout me no more bitch
Stabbed me in my back
That shit felt like a sword bitch
Knew that I was coming back
I been on tour and shit
Now this bitch dun gave that pussy up
Let a rookie fuck
I was cooking up
Nother bitch dun bit the dust
Bitch I love you but
We can′t keep doing this
If ion got these percocets
Might end up losing it
Bitch I love you but
You on some goofy shit
Bitch I love you but
I damn near call you bitch
Wonder why it's always other bitches
On my dick
Wonder how I came straight out the trenches
& got rich
For you I called that blitz in
They better not play my baby
I grab that K, go crazy
Hi my name the real Slim Shady
On the way, I′m doing eighty
Know it's one oh eighty
They be tryna play me
Send em straight to Grady
Didn't wanna do it but they made me
He act like Patrick Swayze
On Washington Rd I′m Jay Z
Bitch love to smoke, she blaze me
She talk it′s blah-zay blah-zay
Bitch my way or the highway
We go & split a 5 way
I fuck her in the drive way
We might go fuck at my place
We might go fuck at her place
She top me on the e-way
She been fine as fuck since MySpace
She go to church on Sundays
Knew I was gone fuck her one day
She know I love the gunplay
Her brother better not come my way
Bitch you know you really sposed too
Be with Backdoor, you posed to
We go backdoor, we global
Know Four the one who showed you
They don't love us
Bitch I told you
Tom Ford on my bifocals
Wanna win the game, I′ll coach you
Brand new hot tub, I'll soak you
Wanna get choked, I′ll choke you
Talked you right up, I spoke you
Not the type nigga that you can even
Really get fuckin close to
Standoffish like ion know you
My office I'll expose you
Don′t wanna nut, slow stroke you
I touch her butt, I'm posed too
Took one now I'm on dose two
She say she want a dose too
Dolce Gabanna coat you
CC your purse to hold you
See that last nigga hoed you
Big Backdoor bend & fold you
Dive in my life be vocal
Baby I′m shiesty hope you love me still
Bitch I love you but
We can′t keep doing this
If ion got these percocets
Might end up losing it
Bitch I love you but
You on some goofy shit
Bitch I love you but
I damn near call you bitch
Wonder why it's always other bitches
On my dick
Wonder how I came straight out the trenches
& got rich
For you I called that blitz in
They better not play my baby
I grab that K, go crazy
Hi my name the real Slim Shady
Who you love bitch?
You my drug bitch
Like the subs kick
Know you love this
Know you can′t fuck with no scrub bitch
What's mine is yours bitch
When you with me throw your fours bitch
Don′t care bout me no more bitch
Stabbed me in my back
That shit felt like a sword bitch
Knew that I was coming back
I been on tour and shit
Now this bitch dun gave that pussy up
Let a rookie fuck
I was cooking up
Nother bitch dun bit the dust
Writer(s): Samuel Jones, Amman Nurani, Patrick Bodi, Carl Paul, Avery Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
