Toots - They Don't Love Me lyrics

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Toots - They Don't Love Me lyrics

Intro: I'm the first lady but I'm not Michelle And I love getting money but I'm not for sale Who you know in a bra flow this f**ing well All my opposers go f** yourselves Naw that's not the song, I was just playing Just talking sh** right now, but its Toots here b**hes uh And the hook coming uh Hook: They don't love me like the say they do They don't' love, they love me like they say they do Unh They be hating like I say they do They be hating they be hating like I say they do Unh They don't love me like the say they do They don't' love, they love me like they say they do Unh They be hating like I say they do They be hating but they never ever say they do Light it up, pa** it ‘round man my f**ing eyes low He fine, his cousin fine, guess I'll have to try both Careful round my hood you' get popped if you drive slow Tampons won't stop me, I gotta nice flow What's my name, call me Toots b**hes Is that you dame? Well good wishes I think you cute, and I'm not in to women So if you gotta girlfriend That's your f**ing business I'm bout my check like a nike shoe Yes I'm petite but I'm feisty too Damn, I know I'm grand His wife's a fan a Stan I understand These shoes are made for walking And the bottome red If Muffle say get her Then I got her dead I ain't playing, I ain't did that since bout 11 Since 12, my lyrics been hell They don't love me Hook: They don't love me like the say they do They don't' love, they love me like they say they do Unh They be hating like I say they do They be hating they be hating like I say they do Unh They don't love me like the say they do They don't' love, they love me like they say they do Unh They be hating like I say they do They be hating but they never ever say they do Getting to the money like a cashier The other girl hot but she so last year Let the games begin hand me a draft beer All you see is lips and locks then mad cheers Kanye should sign me, cuz I can be an a**hole Flow so chapel, righteous but I'm bad to Not your average chick, k** the game I have to Set an example, lady rap version of Rambo Play these n***a like a banjo banjo Y'all better respect my damn flow Aretha voice, when I say I burned him I don't mean your urethra boys Poise, style, calm, come on Look what the f** I got on, on Look how the f** we got on, on K7 Toots here the charts is our home They don't love me

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