Caskey, Angel Hill - U Don’t Really Love Me lyrics

Grilla on the beat, boy

Love me, love me you don't really love me
Love me, love me you don't really love me

I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was
(This ain't what it was)
This shit always comes back to you

Gave my heart to the game and I
Ain't get shit in return for it
It comes to those who want it most
You gotta yearn for it you live
You learn and Lord knows that
I done learned from it
The shit I been through
It could turn stomachs
I got scars on my body, cigars, on Bacardi
As I'm ridin' through the hills
I see stars out the 'rarri
Doin' things I said I'd never do, momma
I'm sorry
I don't bring thе entourage to the party
'causе y'all don't really

Love me, love me you don't really love me
Love me, love me you don't really love me

I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was
(This ain't what it was)
This shit always comes back to you

Yeah, ayy
Searchin' for love in this rap game
Sorta like online datin' on Tinder
If you want somethin' genuine
Well that's time wasted
I put people on, never got a thing in return
They was kinda hatin' learned from it
Now you will never hear they name
Brought up in a conversation
Scars from my own friends plus the people
I don't know a deadly combination
Put a chip on my shoulder
I want total domination
Compilation of my life flashed before my eyes
Thought that I was near death
It was intoxicatin'
Cryptic message from my pops
'cause I only ever see
Him in the constellations
Contemplatin' what my life is
And what life ain't
In dire need of some consolation
'cause they say I can
But my own head sayin' I can't
You ever put ten years in a dream
Still fearin' that it might tank?
And no one ever reachin' down
To give a helpin' hand from the high ranks
That's this shit
The black sheep 'cause I always
Felt like a misfit
The waves everyone was ridin' on, I missed it
But really I didn't miss a thing
'cause it only made me
Self-sufficient and more artistic
They don't love you, man
You gotta be realistic

You don't really love me, love me
You don't really love me love me, love me
You don't really love me

I give too much trust (I give too much trust)
Never get enough back from you
This ain't what it was
(This ain't what it was)
This shit always comes back to you