Tech N9ne - LOVE (PREORDERED TRACK) lyrics
[Verse 1: Rittz] I look around my circle of friends that got smaller All the contempt they had balled up It all eventually gets brought up b**hing at me like I intended to just dog em Look at my phone and notice I got a missed call from One of my homies and next my text starts blowing up There's a homie I knew growing up A close friend but his text suggests that we ain't close enough I started reading and lost my buzz I was at a loss for words A bunch of paragraphs telling me he salty I never call him and cut him off like lots of love That couldn't be more false, but it's always my fault They drunk and mad at life, and on to vent at a scapegoat Knew that they preventin' their true feelings They got on about the money, they just wanna run around and tug at my raincoat But they ain't really mad 'cause I don't call no more They just jealous of the squad on tour But all them dudes work hard, and I offered you a job before But you had better do nothing and get a dollar for it Man I wish I had a dollar for the friends that I seen walkin' towards the same revolvin' door Sayin' "f** me" with their middle fingers up I used to forgive 'em but I'm no longer feelin' sorry for 'em Homie, no wonder why they call you a - b**h How the f** a grown man gonna text Another man, trippin', makin' threats That he'd take his own life, blamin' him for his debts cause the steps he took But all wrong should've said that all long My little homie told me I was dead to him Guess he went from bein' drunk to soberin' up, cause when I told him off to check his chin he try to say it's... Love! This love ain't the same They say it's love They just love to complain There ain't no love This love got me drained All these leeches that I keep around me s**ing the blood out my veins There ain't no love (Nah) Love There ain't no love This love got me drained All these leeches that I keep around me s**ing the blood out my veins There ain't no love [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] They say you wanna lose a fan you go f** em And said you can't be their idol on top of carnally touch em I wanna be lovin when I'm on the the road alone it be s**in Performin', he clutchin' a Angel when they corner me bussin I met a lot of great women on the road Carefully pick it N9na didn't get wit the ho's I'm the ticket to kick it when they wanna visit the shows But in time if you stick it and she dig it then it corrodes, slowly Cause when they really get to know me, solely They wanna hold me, hopin' that we grow ta be oldies In Holy matrimony, snatch a Brodie From rap, the road, see a sad emoji Cause that will never happen, I'll be forever rappin They never do see me enough to be my better half And the love they had begins to dwindle All of the huge fan lovin' is out the window All of the nights full of life smokin' the indo' Holla the wife and the lights off in the limo Hold on the pipe in the fights 'cause of of a bimbo Begins to crescendo, now the love is in limbo Then no, memo when you come back and try to rekindle You given no info, they will never again show Believin' in you is over like Shinto Makin' a good n***a wanna become a nympho That ain't love, walk around the club and f** everybody They lovin' the music and wanna give you their body And share naughty erotic fantasies in the closet But when you gotta go they be sobbin' and pause it Not a fan and never was Got a little personal with him and got a grudge And never be in a crowd, even with a bigger buzz Because of a kiss and a hug and plug, you want to shove a thug, it ain't...