Lloyd, August Alsina - Sucka lyrics

Why you calling bout ho
Problems? Them your problems, dialtone
Then you calling back nigga fuck
That call your chick, this my phone
Last time I checked I was full grown so
I ain't got time to play with ya
Keep on talking that bullshit
I might make your girl a twit picture
Pose, yeah, your chick be loving that
My spot be the place she get her loving at
Loving at don't be mad cause I didn't know
She was your girl then
Now you sad saying that
August stole your girlfriend

Love is for suckers
That's why I don't trust 'em
Cause when you try to cuff 'em
You end up in trouble saying
Love is for suckers that's why
I don't need it
Cause when she say she love you
Then she'll make you believe
That you're in love
(Love, love love, love love)
Now she got you open and she
Got you hoping you're in love
But you shouldn't trust her cause you
Just a sucka for love (Oh oh ohhh you)
You're not in love
You're just a sucka for love
You're not in love
You're just a sucka for love

Wassup homie? What's going on?
I heard you got a lame
Nigga calling your phone
He got this game all wrong
If he had any words witcha
He's a fool to be calling you
Guess he don't see the big picture
Love, that four letter word
Will have you sick
And love will have a nigga losing it
Cause he thought he could trust her
And she ain't like the others
So he thought he could love her
But now he's saying

Love is for suckers that's why
I don't trust 'em
Cause you trying cuff em
You end up in trouble saying
Love is for suckers that's why
I don't need it
Cause when she say she love you
She'll make you believe that you're in love
Now she got you open and she
Got you hoping you're in love
But you shouldn't trust her cause you
Just a sucker for love you're not in love
You're just a sucker for love
Uh uh uh, you're not in love
You're just a sucker for love