Love Don't Live Lyrics - Both Worlds *69 - Gangsta Boo

(Chorus) 

You abandoned me 

Love don't live here anymore 

Just a vacancy 

Love don't live here anymore 

(Talking) 

This is dedicated to all of my ladies in relations 

Peep this out 

(Verse 1) 

I'm a lady who be keepin it real, you don't care 

Take time out, see how I feel 

When I be ridin in the SUV, I'm thinkin of you 

When I be rollin up a fat one, boy I'm thinkin of you 

You got me goin like uuuuuhhhh 

I'm feelin the rush, I like to fuck 

Let's get buck in the back of the truck, so boy what's up? 

It's whatever when it comes down to you 

Well it was, until you made it clear that I ain't for you 

You just abandoned me, you left me strandedly 

Heart broke, constantly 

Hearin love songs on the radio, that remind me of you 

They say a gangsta ain't 'posed to cry 

But I'm sheddin tears and I'm a gangsta until I die 

I'm tellin you boy, they say no pain then no gain 

Now they call me playa because you teachin me all yo game 

I say I ain't change, but then again just peep me out 

(Talking) 

Ay yo, I don't think this shit is gonna work... 

I'm ready to leave you, get out 

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Repeat Chorus 

(Verse 2) 

Just be a man about it, you don't have to lie to me 

Nigga leave my house, you can get the fuck away from me 

Take yo' fuckin car keys, get yo' fuckin clothes too 

Nigga this mah credit card, hold up that's my bank book 

Why you out here cheatin on me, I'm gettin my own creepin on 

(Nigga talkin') Ay girl, why you ain't answer that god damn phone? 

Uhh why nigga, I was gone 

Nigga bout my? hea, pay my own light bill 

I don't need you, got my own fingers for my sex thrill 

Shit, I'm a mack, playa you ain't heard my real name? 

Mrs. Pimpin Thang, pussy power to the fuckin brain 

If you wanna play, get in the shower stroke yo'self 

I ain't the one to be messed with, pimpin to my death 

Slip in and slip out, remember how that used to be? 

I would get so wet when you put yo' love inside of me 

But that's the past now, no more freaky tail nights 

No more poppin X, or sex asshole tight 

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(Verse 3) 

I ain't tryina get caught up in yo games 

Personally, I think that shit is lame 

Whachu doin err' now and then when you wanna hit 

I ain't givin yo ass shit, you'll be just another trick 

On my list of busta's, diamond clusters 

Rings, old game used to be so not told 

With yo' frozen heart, boy you tore my soul apart 

My XX plot, about a nigga from the? 

With yo' seven inch cock, give it to me don't you stop 

I keep fallin for you, hypnotized doubt you get my props 

But now I'm single, pussy bad tight 

I ain't fuckin with no giggalos, niggaz ain't right 

They wanna cut now, they wanna cut later 

They ain't call yo ass then, they ain't call yo ass later 

That's how it goes, I'm out the door, holla back 

Hit me on my 2 Way when you ready 

That's that on that 

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