Still Got Luv Fa Ya

[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