Still Got Luv Fa Ya

Lyrics

[Intro: Plies] (Trauma Tone) Still got love for you though Still got love for you though Fuck, but I still got love for you though Still got love for you though Still got love for you though Still got love for you though [Verse 1: Plies] I don't know if you're fuckin' or you ain't but I don't trust ya 'Cause I ain't all in your business, you might think that I'm a sucker I don't need you for shit, I get mine off the muscle I ain't beefin' wit' you baby, still got love for ya Had to reset 'fore I jumped in the deep end When the vibe ain't right, kinda hard to pretend When you tell me that you love me, they're some real deep words But somebody else could get it too, then it ain't yours You know how I'm rockin', I don't let people in My past fucked up, why my trust paper thin Don't want nobody else to have me, you just want me for yourself Understand all that but you too much to yourself I don't put nobody 'fore you, don't put nobody 'fore me If I don't lie to you first then please don't lie to me Sometimes you think I'm sneakin', sometimes you think I'm not Sometimes you think I'm fuckin', sometimes you think I won't [Chorus: Plies] Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though [Verse 2: Kodak Black] You violated baby, God damn it And I don't really do no second chances And first of all baby, I ain't even romantic But every thug need a lady who gon' understand him Finesse kid, if I was you, I woulda took advantage Or ran up to a friend that I knew since elementary See me, I be runnin' with the people that I ran with Now I'm 'bout to see where her head is See if I could skeet, get her pregnant I don't want her in the streets, bitch, uh-uh Want a smart bitch with street standards But I ain't sayin' I won't freak Kylie Jenner I treat her like my baby, I pamper her And when she go to actin' crazy, I'ma pimp her I don't even think my friends can get her Heartbreak Kodak, I'm the one who bring the anthems [Chorus: Plies] Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though