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YG - No Love (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
YG
Vocals
Suga Free
Suga Free
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenon Jackson
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Michael Alan Price
Michael Alan Price
Songwriter
Dan Walsh
Dan Walsh
Songwriter
Lonnie Simmons
Lonnie Simmons
Songwriter
Charles Wilson
Charles Wilson
Songwriter
Lawrence Gary Young Jr
Lawrence Gary Young Jr
Songwriter
Maurice Ivory
Maurice Ivory
Songwriter
Rudolph Taylor
Rudolph Taylor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Snipe Young
Snipe Young
Producer
Reecebeats
Reecebeats
Producer
Patrik Ehrenblad-Plummer
Patrik Ehrenblad-Plummer
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Στίχοι

Hey now, say it now, how do you do? I am your friendly neighborhood player partner Suga Free This is my nephew YG Kick back, relax, and enjoy the fuckin' show Let me tell you a story 'bout this bitch I used to fuck Lil' mama at the crib so we kept it on a hush Lil' baby was a vibe, to my life, she was a plus She just got fucked and sucked dick, she ain't fuss Nasty bitch, she goggled the nut Then she swallowed the nut, I'm like, "That's what's up" Was 'posed to keep it on the low, but that was hard as fuck 'Cause she the type of bitch you pop out with just to stunt Yeah, everythin' was good 'til it was all bad The moment I ain't buy her a bag, the bitch was sad The moment I ain't inflate her ass, the bitch was mad Had the nerve to ask for Bentley with the digital dash She said if she was with her ex, that's what she would've had I'm like, "Bitch, that's your problem, you stuck in the past" She like, "Never again, you won't get this ass" Hahaha, hahaha, all I could do is laugh Ain't no love in the heart of my city These hoes is Ms. Piggy's, it ain't no love in this town Ain't no love in the heart of my city These hoes all about the Benji's, that's why I get around Fuckin' on a R&B singer But her name don't start with a K, this bitch a diva The bitch wanted me to fly private to Geneva She wanted me to go round two and pick up sneakers She be on a high horse, treat her like a zebra She indecisive and I know why, she's a Libra She be doin' the most like she the shit Found out she couldn't sing without autotune, had to leave her How you move to Hollywood and act Hollywood? You 'on't know yourself, but you know that molly good Man, I was tryna give you substance Saw you weren't ready so I made adjustments Damn (damn), my other bitch don't know nothin' but get the bands We was outside protestin' for George Floyd She was inside butt-naked for OnlyFans Ain't no love in the heart of my city These hoes is Ms. Piggy's, it ain't no love in this town Ain't no love in the heart of my city These hoes all about the Benji's, that's why I get around Yeah, pimp ain't a motherfuckin' pornstar But I swear to God, sometimes, bitch, I fuck the taste out your motherfuckin' mouth Yeah, I am your friendly neighborhood player partner Suga motherfuckin' Free When nobody else left in the world to pimp I end up pimpin' to me Hey now, say now Bitch, I'm ninety-nine-nine-nine-nine-thousand-nine-hundred dollars away From gettin' me one of them Bitch, don't stand so close to me Love don't love no motherfuckin' body, nigga Either you believe these is world hand grenades or you don't You know what I mean? Ain't no love (shit), in the heart of my city (hahaha) These hoes is Ms. Piggy's, it ain't no love in this town Ain't no love in the heart of my city These hoes all about the Benji's, that's why I get around Pimps don't get caught for pimpin' They get caught for mispimpin', nigga And I ain't never mispimped a day in my motherfuckin' life (never) It ain't on record, nigga Suga motherfuckin' Free Fell in a box of glitter when I was little, motherfucker My mama said I've been shinin' ever since then Fuck outta here, ain't no love, bitch Break your heart and do it again, bitch Give me some motherfuckin' money
Writer(s): Michael Alan Price, Dan Walsh, Lonnie Simmons, Rudolph Taylor, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Lawrence Gary Young Jr., Maurice Ivory, Charles Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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