
Out of Love Lil Tecca (Ft. Internet Money)
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[Pre-Chorus]
It's my love, it's your love, it's our love
And I be thinkin' the world is out of love
So lovestruck, it's fucked up
And she don't really care because
[Chorus]
Everybody want the same thing
New chain, new car, and the same ring
I just wanna make money with the same gang
New glass, new frame, but the same lane
Whole team cope different, but the same pain
Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, I just want a plain jane
Bitches fuckin' different niggas for the same fame
I'm committed to myself, nigga, so I can't change
[Post-Chorus]
She wanna pop it, lock it, drop it
I'm so up, baby, stop it
Tinted windows ridin' 'round 'cause I'm poppin'
She wanna come, mop it
Showin' no love, toxic
Baby, can't trust, be honest
She want me to hit it, no boxin'
Pass the grip, toss it
It's my love, it's your love, it's our love
And I be thinkin' the world is out of love
So lovestruck, it's fucked up
And she don't really care because
[Chorus]
Everybody want the same thing
New chain, new car, and the same ring
I just wanna make money with the same gang
New glass, new frame, but the same lane
Whole team cope different, but the same pain
Rollie, Rollie, Rollie, I just want a plain jane
Bitches fuckin' different niggas for the same fame
I'm committed to myself, nigga, so I can't change
[Post-Chorus]
She wanna pop it, lock it, drop it
I'm so up, baby, stop it
Tinted windows ridin' 'round 'cause I'm poppin'
She wanna come, mop it
Showin' no love, toxic
Baby, can't trust, be honest
She want me to hit it, no boxin'
Pass the grip, toss it
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