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i-khan – don’t love me lyrics

hol up wait.. watch me f-ck her face

(yeah!)

woahh wait woaah wait woah
woahh wait woah wait woahh

hol up wait watch me
f-ck her face f-ck her face
watch me f-ck her face
f-ck her face f-ck her face
watch me f-ck her face

(mitch martin from old school)

true love is hard to find, sometimes you think you have true love and then you catch the early flight home from san diego and a couple of nude people jump out of your bathroom blindfolded like a godd-mn magic show ready to double team your girlfriend…

(verse 1)

seekin a trance and a demon that dance
ima k!ll the next girl that meet my demands
fallin in love is just not in my plans
but that -ss is so phat i can see through her pants (woah)
she f-ckin with stars, smokin on moon rock
my plug is from mars, my girl just went missin
i’m drunk at the bar i could give a f-ck about a b-tch
and she’s sharp but she still love me with all of her heart
pickin me up when i’m fallin apart..
apart of me dead and apart of me scarred
i might become a permanent mark
pardon my soul you can find it in the dark
know if you love me i’ll turn you into art (uh)
ima bleed alone i don’t need a phone
who’s knockin at my door all my demons home..

who’s knockin at my door
all my demons home..

(hook)

woaahh wait watch me..
f-ck her face f-ck her face
watch me f-ck her face
f-ck her face f-ck her face
watch me f-ck her face

b-tch you gon die tryna love me
(tryna love me)
hoe you gon die tryna love me
(don’t love me)
girl you gon die tryna love me wait
(don’t love me)
b-tch you gon’ tryna love me yeah
girl you gon die tryna love
(don’t love me)
b-tch you gon die tryna love me
(don’t love me)
hoe you gon die tryna love me
(don’t love me)
b-tch you gon die tryna love me yeah

(verse 2)

i do not love myself, (nah)
i should go get some help (yeah)
i f-cked so many hoes..
i got a pic of my d-ck on yelp (on yelp?)
ayee wait
come for my wrist and get ate up
i hit you with 3 like peja
i heard they still callin me crazy
i can’t name a b-tch that played me!
im smokin a blunt in the club
my psyche is off in the dust
i can’t use your love as a crutch
only got love for the clan
b-tch shut the f-ck up
you might be the one we don’t trust
(the one)
my demon dress up in a prada coat
dawg i’m just sayin i’m headed way off a slope
sinkin my brain in a fog of smoke

(hook)

woahh wait watch me..
f-ck her face f-ck her face
watch me f-ck her face
f-ck her face f-ck her face
watch me f-ck her face

b-tch are you stupid?
are you dumbs?

- i khan lyrics

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