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ammi $age – real luv? (guess not…) lyrics

[verse]
man i hate this (man i hate this)
why i gotta go apesh-t? (why i gotta go apesh-t)
all girls i open windows for, but now i close the drape, sh-t
love inside my pen but i don’t feel it when you play this
trippin’ over you but i got up, i’m on vacation
wasted, i’m faded, take shots to the face
i’m sedated, my face on the table
tell you i love you, put no one above you
but now i don’t feel like i’m able
rollin’ on that gasolina, baby what you thought it was
lips i see like angelina, maybe i can’t call it love

[bridge]
can you call it love? (nope)
can you call it love? (can you call it love?)

[verse 2]
two dutches to the face and now i’m rollin’ off the stink
baby do you call it love? (nope)
i don’t call it love
met some girls up in the a and yeah i know just how they play
but i don’t call it love, i don’t call it love
but is that what you think, yeah
rollin’ off the stink, yeah
said you was my shawty
i’ll smoke one while i sing, yeah
never got yo’ hips, but i bet ya look so plink [?], yeah
and if you was my shawty
i bet we have to link, yeah (have to link)
never trust no [?]
i won’t buy diamond rings, yeah

[bridge]
can you call it love?
can you call it? (call it love)

[verse 3]
yeah
shawty said she don’t got feelings (yeah)
wait till i’m ballin’ like pippen (yeah)
bet she’ll be callin’ and fallin’
like songs that i’m droppin’, so i get to sh-ttin’ (yeah)
i should just voice my opinion (yeah)
sick of my limits, my choice if i mention
that hoes never caught my attention (yeah)
shinin’, i’m climbin’, ascension (yeah)
bet you think i’m salty, b-tch
but i could give a f-ck, no
less than that, at best, in fact
you sittin’ in the front ‘tho [?]
talkin’, shut the front do’ (front)
eyes on all my funds ‘tho (my funds)
if you need to know, listen
i don’t give a f-ck, ho (f-ck!)

[bridge]
can you call it love?
can you?

[verse 4]
dreamin’ of rollin’ up blunts in the phantom (skrrt!)
i’m yin b-tch, i don’t need a yang, we not penned up (yeaah!)
i’m sippin’ on tussin, i drop in a [?]
i’m leanin’, i’m leanin’
you cryin’, b-tch, i’m cheesin’
call it love, i’m coughin’ up a lung
but b-tch i’m breathin’
i’m breathin’

- ammi age lyrics

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