[Intro]
Real shit, bro, shit
Nah, man, we broke up
I don’t really give a fuck, nigga
(Kingdom Cookin')
[Chorus]
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart, yea)
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart)
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart, yea)
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart)
[Verse 1]
So, why you give it u-u-up
To a nigga that gives no fucks, I’m just sayin' (Hey, hеy, hey)
Then you runnin' back to me likе you didn’t have enou-u-ugh
That ain’t your man, hey, yuh
Then you runnin' back to me I think that dick then got you stuck
I will not treat you like a main, my side bitch would fuck you up
I’m not your man, I’m your best'est friend (I’m your bestest’ friend)
Without the estrogen, take a sip of this extra gin
I think I’m weak as a man, for you and you don’t understand
How much I love-I love-I love, see, girl, you got me stutterin’
I ain’t your ex
I need a woman
With that radical affection got me like, "Oh, damn"
Real shit, bro, shit
Nah, man, we broke up
I don’t really give a fuck, nigga
(Kingdom Cookin')
[Chorus]
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart, yea)
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart)
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart, yea)
Why don’t you love me like you love that nigga?
I’m like fuck that nigga (You break my achy-breaky heart)
[Verse 1]
So, why you give it u-u-up
To a nigga that gives no fucks, I’m just sayin' (Hey, hеy, hey)
Then you runnin' back to me likе you didn’t have enou-u-ugh
That ain’t your man, hey, yuh
Then you runnin' back to me I think that dick then got you stuck
I will not treat you like a main, my side bitch would fuck you up
I’m not your man, I’m your best'est friend (I’m your bestest’ friend)
Without the estrogen, take a sip of this extra gin
I think I’m weak as a man, for you and you don’t understand
How much I love-I love-I love, see, girl, you got me stutterin’
I ain’t your ex
I need a woman
With that radical affection got me like, "Oh, damn"
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