B.o.B - I Still Love You lyrics

Because I know
Somewhere, deep down in my heart
I still love you

Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though i still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber niggas and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots no hard feelings though
I still love you let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots

I ain't talkin' name tags when
I rip your whole label 360 deals, sting you
Turn a nigga to a dreidel
This shit I picture
Niggas can't channel like scrambled cable
On demand like the man in advance in advance
So high, I never land feelin' like Peter Pan
Ha, I clap at you, give you a hand
I hear hip hop's on life support
Real rappers on vacay, I'm the last resort
I'm talking, my epitaph will be a paragraph
The money come first
That's why none of you niggas last
Tommy gun with the hunnid round drum
Blow the horn play these imbeciles
Nigga I put the fun in funeral
Sleepin' on me is bad for your back
Herniate the disc when they master the track
Niggas, niggas said they had bars, I snicker
Chitlin Circuit how I'm shittin' on niggas
Let's take shots

Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though i still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber niggas and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots no hard feelings though
I still love you let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots

Yeah, for all you
Bitches throwin' subliminals
The impact is minimal
Please stay off of my genitals, I'm a general
They don't fuck with you bitches in general
In case you forgot
I administer shots like a sinister doc
Not pop
But a kernel that pop corns when needed (Uh)
You my bastard child, the pop secret (Huh)
What you poutin' about?
If I pay your momma's rent
Watch your mouth in my house
These niggas overrated like procreation (Uh)
Clappin' all night, standin' ovation
Yeah, when I emerge it's an emergency
Niggas think they Fresh Prince
Don't make me pop a wheelie
Yeah, green with envy, that's Martian
Yeah, it's April, these fools marchin'
Yeah, biggest song had my name in it
I don't know if it was you
Or if my name did it let's take shots

Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though i still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber niggas and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots no hard feelings though
I still love you let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots