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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
Ambience
Ambience
Programming
Cherry Beats
Cherry Beats
Programming
Play Picasso
Play Picasso
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alvin Santamaria
Alvin Santamaria
Songwriter
Barrington Wright
Barrington Wright
Songwriter
Daniel Gonzalez
Daniel Gonzalez
Songwriter
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Sarah J.
Sarah J.
Songwriter
Keonbin Lee
Keonbin Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ambience
Ambience
Producer
Play Picasso
Play Picasso
Producer
Cherry Beats
Cherry Beats
Producer
Johann Chavez
Johann Chavez
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

Who needs love? (Uh, yeah) Yeah, who needs love? Ayy When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin' Money make me happy every time I count it Who needs love, when I come around flexin'? I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin' Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace Who needs love? Ayy Baby, who needs love? Ayy Pulled up in the Lamb', should've pulled up in the BM Rippers in my denim 'cause a young nigga was flexin' And if we end it early, baby girl, then it was destined I even had to stop, answerin' your calls A nigga had you trappin' with the scammers and the dawgs Drivin' over border with the hammers in the car When the cops pulled me over, would've hand it to my dawgs I mean, who needs love with these hammers in my fists? And she don't fuck me over, give a damn about a bitch Debit, credit cards on me, slammin' in this bitch Don't wanna take her back, she did the damage in this bitch Tell me, who needs love? Who needs love? (Uh, yeah) Yeah, who needs love? Ayy When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin' Money make me happy every time I count it Who needs love, when I come around flexin'? I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin' Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace Who needs love? Ayy Baby, who needs love? Ayy I said, I was doin' wrong back when you was livin' right Cool a couple milli' sittin' on me on the flight, ayy Tryna get me back and fuckin' niggas out of spite And you sittin' on that nigga dick when it don't sit right with ya Had to tell her, look here though You could fuck a thousand niggas, only thing that's finna be hurt is your pussy, hoe And if I get at it, baby girl, you know I'm superstar status Don't you ever try to play me like a rookie, though Big, big dreams got you sittin' in a mansion Laid up in my covers while you thinkin' 'bout expansion Can't believe you even fucked that nigga, he a random Had me embarrassed to tell the story to the mandem Shawty, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga drip, I'm drippin' the best The Cullinan seats orange, 'cause it's drippin' Hermes No matter what she tellin' you, fuck, I dicked her the best Fuck the drama, I put dick in her chest, yes 'Cause when I got these diamond VVS' on my neckpiece Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin' Money make me happy every time I count it Who needs love, when I come around flexin'? I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin' Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace Who needs love? Ayy Baby, who needs love?
Writer(s): Barrington Wright, Sarah Abiona Johnson, Daniel Gonzalez, Alvin Pastor Santamaria, Daystar Peterson, Francis Sooho Kim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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