Wasted Love Holly Baby (Ft. NLE Choppa)

[Intro: Holly Baby]
I don't need, your wasted love
All this time you spent stumbling over me
I don't need, your wasted love
In the end, this was barely just a thing (Holly)

[Verse 1: Holly Baby]
If you be stacking money to the ceiling (Pick it up)
I'm the bitch that have him all up in his feelings (In his feelings)
Ice me up, fly me down to the island, he even put the burner on my waist for bitches trying
I love to flex, time to write me out a check (write it out)
Pussy the best have ya isolate ya ex (Fuck that bitch)
Pretty soon as you run out of bands, I might look at yo name
Introduce me to your friends, Bitch

[Chorus: Holly Baby]
I don't need, your wasted love
All this time you spent stumbling over me
I don't need, your wasted love
In the end, this was barely just a thing

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Aye, Aye
I don't need no simple thing
But I ain't got lie, I miss yo vibe
Why you leave my side when you told me you was gonna ride (Yeah)
You got me in my feelings and you know a nigga hurt inside
We was talking together like we was Bonnie and Clyde
I can't trust nobody, and I can't love you neither, and bitch I'm running from my problems in my Gucci sneakers (In my Gucci Sneakers)
A nigga learned his lesson, somebody had to teach him
I'm trynna smoke all my pain away up in this reefer (In this reefer)
You gotta nigga like woah, what have I done to you
No nigga had fun with you, a nigga can't even come see you