Fuck Love

[Intro]

Im da Boogieman in the closet

London he a monster

[Hook]

I don't wanna fall in love (Nah, nah)

So I shot Cupid in the head, hit him up (Bah)

My first body, and that's body number one (One)

Karma is bitch, she is a thottie and a slut (Slut)

I was fucked up but now it's lit (Now it's lit)

Hah, now I'm looking like a lick (Like a lick)

I was stabbed in the back by a bitch (Bah)

Took the same knife, put it right back in the bitch (Ah)

Body number two, my hitlist

[Verse 1]

I miss my ex

Sike, ha, She's dead

She loved Hermès

I love her ass

Patek on my wrist, blaow

Bitches on my dick now (now)

I been thinking out loud

If it ain't about money, shut up

Heard you talking to the feds, got me fed up

That's the reason I ain't spin the block, get you wet up

And Like the Fourth of July, it could get lit up

I might be the flyest nigga in my borough

I make Puma's look like Christian Diors

Trying on my shoes, it might get hard to walk

Girl, your beautiful eyes when you talk

[Hook]

I can never be love (Yeah)

Shot cupid in the head, hit him up (Headshot)

First body that I ever fuckin dubbed

Karma is a bitch, she is thottie and a slut

I was fucked up but now it's lit (Now it's lit)

Hah, now I'm looking like a lick (Like a lick)

I was stabbed in the back by a bitch (Bah)

Put the same knife, put it right back in the bitch (Ah)

Body number two, my hitlist

[Open Verse]

[Hook]

I can never be love (Yeah)

Shot cupid in the head, hit him up (Headshot)

First body that I ever fuckin dubbed

Karma is a bitch she is a thottie and a slut

I was fucked up but now it's lit (Now it's lit)

Hah, now I'm looking like a lick (Like a lick)

I was stabbed in the back by a bitch (Bah)

Put the same knife, put it right back in the bitch (Ah)

Body number two, my hitlist