Rick Ross, Meek Mill – They Don’t Really Love You ( Lyrics) Letra RickRossVEVO Rick Ross, Meek Mill – They Don’t Really Love You ( Lyrics)
I see all of the fake love, and
I know this shit too good to be true
M-M-M-M-M
Chorus: Meek Mill & Rick Ross
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
Double M, hall of fame, nigga
Them niggas hate to love you
They can’t wait to judge you, body you and dump you
I’ll die ‘bout this shit
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you, so without a doubt, I’ll murder ‘bout this shit
Like they say they love you
They don’t, they don’t
Them niggas hate to love you
Ooh, in the name of love, nigga
They can’t wait to judge, them niggas fakin’ love
Huh
They don’t really love you
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just observe
With Meek
Look at they body language, they nervous
Let’s get it, nigga
They don’t know what to do with you when you know purpose
All these other niggas stayin’ clear, nigga
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just go higher
Shots fired
Let the hate be the gas on your fire
Shots fired
Let them niggas know, they don’t really love you
Huh
They don’t really love you
Don’t be scared to die now
They don’t really love you
‘Cause it ain’t no love
Interlude: Rick Ross
Ain’t no love
And we’ll really die ‘bout this shit, remember that, M-M-M
Verse 1: Rick Ross
Quarter mill’ or what it feel, I just wanna build
Niggas watchin’ pockets, now you the one they wanna kill
Never lame, but go insane just to get a chain
Storm the block like kamikaze niggas in the plane
Is he a superstar? The bitches know his name
I got a hundred cars, but they all run the same
I keep my niggas close, watch what your people post
I let the haters sub, I turn ‘em into ghosts
Rarely is it love
What?, never is it love
What?
It’s too good to be true when you livin’ like a thug
Richest in the city, really ain’t no fuckin’ with me
Ain’t no fuckin’ with me
Pointin’ at you pussy niggas, ain’t no pun intended
Woo
I done seen the low, I done seen the high
I done seen it all, still bein’ penalized
Grrah
Do it for my dawgs
Dawgs, see it in my eyes
Eyes
Kill ‘em for the cause, nigga, Ricky on the rise
Chorus: Meek Mill & Rick Ross
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
Them niggas hate to love you
They can’t wait to judge you, body you and dump you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
They don’t, they don’t
Them niggas hate to love you
Ooh
They can’t wait to judge, them niggas fakin’ love
They don’t really love you
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just observe
Look at they body language, they nervous
They don’t know what to do with you when you know purpose
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just go higher
Let the hate be the gas on your fire
Let them niggas know, they don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Ain’t no genuine love, none, M-M-M
Verse 2: Rick Ross
Come and sit at the table, boy, you better say a prayer
Gave my word to my niggas, so you gotta play it fair
Shots fired, niggas duckin’, so motherfuck the money
Lights flash, I give my last for anyone who love me
Huh
Take a page of the Bible, pray your cup, it overflow
Once they made me an idol, slay ‘em with some other flows
Once they gave me the title, time to buy another Rolls
Once I aim at my rival, boy, I took his mama soul
Ain’t no love in the game, you better get a gun and hold
Co-defendant snitchin’, indictment in the envelope
Free Slime, he doin’ time because they done him wrong
Wish him well, let’s flip and sell until he gettin’ mail
I kept it real with my niggas and never got a hug
Shed a tear for my niggas and always called it love
I gave my last to your sister while she was on the run
And I still write you a letter and do that every month
Huh
Chorus: Meek Mill
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
Them niggas hate to love you
They can’t wait to judge you, body you and dump you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Like they say they love you
They don’t, they don’t
Them niggas hate to love you
Ooh
They can’t wait to judge, them niggas fakin’ love
They don’t really love you
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just observe
Look at they body language, they nervous
They don’t know what to do with you when you know purpose
Ooh
Don’t say a word, just go higher
Let the hate be the gas on your fire
Let them niggas know, they don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
They don’t really love you
Post-Chorus
But I won’t stop now
MMaybach Music
Outro
We good?
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