Awooga Love Yyou (Ft. Calvin Harris)

[Verse 1]
Freeze on them, I parted the seas on them
I dun blessed them with D
Like I had to sneeze on them
And I don't dance a lot
Or fucking romance a lot
She thinking this is Camelot
But I ain't her Sir Lancelot
Mama i'm cold, I get colder in the summer
Fuck that magic bullshit
And that love spell you under (Huh)
I bring them drinks out
Have your ass losen up
Get it hott like lucifer
And chuck them fucking deuces up
And I don't heart you
I do it how I'm supposed to
Skip out on that love-dovey shit like it's homeroom
I hit them, quit them
Let them go no kissing
Got a big heart box with no chocolates in them
Arctic love i'm a cold as thrill
Jackass love call me Mr Knoxville

[Chorus]
See I ain't loving you, I ain't loving you
I ain't loving you bitch, I ain't loving you bitch
Got me Singing hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Got me Singing hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey