Bally Money - Conditional Love

I guess she loves me not
I put this bean in her spot
Know we done been thru a lot
How could you love me not?
But at the same time, she love a nigga a lot
But at the same time, I'm steady dodging these thots
Lil facetime, trynna give it all that I got
Don't stay around if yo love coming with a dot
I need forever love
I take forever drugs
Be my forever love

Gotta let it go of aggression
I'm still improving, its part of progression
I'm trynna prove that I'm learning my lesson
Don't miss yo blessings for solo succession
Should be a team but you acting petty
You need a understanding of my message
Get in my presence, I ain't trynna text it
I'm trynna learn you before I sex it
I rather build up than forget it
No Shawn but I know that you miss it
Real love, you can feel in the kisses
I'ma shooter baby give me some swishes
Super flirty before you gave me the digits
You still that shy girl in my vision
Now you grown & you Ms. Independent
Now I'm grown & they digging the image

I get you drunk on love uh you know what it was
And you can get me high yeah you something like a drug
YSL slippers just for my lil thug
Can't worry bout these bitches baby its just us

Don't you love me with conditions
Never knew it was limits
Had yo heart up in my hands but you just rather come steal it
I done drove yo ass insane, you should come make me feel it
I can ease you of yo pain or we can tear down the building

I guess she loves me not
I put this bean in her spot
Know we done been thru a lot
How could you love me not?
But at the same time, she love a nigga a lot
But at the same time, I'm steady dodging these thots
Lil facetime, trynna give it all that I got
Don't stay around if yo love coming with a dot
I need forever love
I take forever drugs
Be my forever love

Love don't mean shit to me, I threw it in the dirt
I gave it plenty reasons but it never worked
This shit went dry on me, I'm dealing it with purp
Got out my feelings & I put myself to work
Cut off my dealings because I'm feeling its a curse
My conversations with God about my work
I got a million reasons why I do a verse
I think its Bentley season so I gotta swerve

Written by:
Bally Money, Chad Thomas

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