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Love Lost
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Love Lost was released on April 17, 2020 by Lil Ot as a part of the album Love Lost - Single
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Release DateApril 17, 2020
LabelLil Ot
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM111

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Ot
Lil Ot
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omer Niaz Muhammad
Omer Niaz Muhammad
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AP
AP
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Love lost, love lost
Ain't no more love lost, love lost
You just get crossed off, crossed off
You just get crossed off, crossed off
I had no place to call home
I tried to call, and you hung up the phone
Ain't no more fightin' just leave me alone
Don't need your love 'cause I'm good on my own
My own, my own
I promised mama a thousand things
I go to sleep have a thousand dreams
I think too much, and start doubtin' things
I think too much 'cause I overthink
I'm way too young, I can't love a bitch
I don't believe in that lovin' shit
I'm thinkin' ways to get mother rich
I'm tryna get all my brothers rich
That love shit don't ever work
If you ain't tried it then you will not learn
I don't trust no one on this planet earth
Expect the women who gave me the birth
We in the field I ain't talkin' the turf
I almost drowned, taught myself how to surf
We started off sellin' nickels, it hurts
I'm from the sewer I'm talkin' the curb
We just some youngins from the hood
Wearin' all black up to no good
I've seen dead bodies in my childhood
I feed my killers, feel like Robin Hood
You see my scars I ain't rockin' no band-aid
In the school got suspended a bad way
In the slums we ain't never had daddies
Skippin' school playin' dice in the alley's
Love lost, love lost
Ain't no more love lost, love lost
You just get crossed off, crossed off
You just get crossed off, crossed off
I had no place to call home
I tried to call, and you hung up the phone
Ain't no more fightin' just leave me alone
Don't need your love 'cause I'm good on my own
My own, my own
I promised mama a thousand things
I go to sleep have a thousand dreams
I think too much, and start doubtin' things
I think too much 'cause I overthink
I'm way too young, I can't love a bitch
I don't believe in that lovin' shit
I'm thinkin' ways to get mother rich
I'm tryna get all my brothers rich
Since I got money they proud of me
All these fake people surrounding me
You can save all the apologies
Glizzy do damage, who stoppin' me
I was addicted to robberies
We went to jail for the robberies
Mama she cryin', she screamin' please
I fell in love with the trigger squeeze
The first time she found it broke her heart
The second time I went and bought a car
I had no choice but to lie to her
And if she found out then I'm sorry ma'
If it's in my song then I lived it, dawg
I was too young I didn't listen, dawg
They was addicted to fentanyl
Scared to be broke so I risked it all
Love lost, love lost
Ain't no more love lost, love lost
You just get crossed off, crossed off
You just get crossed off, crossed off
I had no place to call home
I tried to call, and you hung up the phone
Ain't no more fightin' just leave me alone
Don't need your love 'cause I'm good on my own
My own, my own
I promised mama a thousand things
I go to sleep have a thousand dreams
I think too much, and start doubtin' things
I think too much 'cause I overthink
I'm way too young, I can't love a bitch
I don't believe in that lovin' shit
I'm thinkin' ways to get mother rich
I'm tryna get all my brothers rich
Written by: Omer Niaz Muhammad
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