F1JO, Schoolboy Q - I’m Not In Love lyrics
Schoolboy Q [Quincy Matthew Hanley] Wiesbaden, West Germany/South Central LA, CA, U.S. 🇩🇪 🇺🇸
[F1JO, Schoolboy Q - I’m Not In Love lyrics]
See, I could tell you something
That you already know
I don't, well, shit, we don't love these hoes
Fuck 'em pass 'em, fuck 'em pass 'em
That's my homies, yeah we fuck 'em
Pass 'em, fuck 'em pass 'em, yeah
Bitch that's the word around town
And bitch this is dog eat dog world
Bitch your booty look fat
Let a nigga hit it from the back
I say aye girl what the fuck is your name
Cause I ain't really trying to play games
Can? when you can't?
Yeah, right up out the front
Bout to blaze a blunt, get up in the car
See what she want, hopefully the front
Let her come through, dive into lust
Still no love, in god we trust
Hand on the rug, hand in the truck
Hand is a must, send her to the bus
Yeah it's fucked up
But my heart she never touched
Yeah it's fucked up
But on the real the brain sucked
I'm not in love, so don't forget it
It's just a silly phase, I'm going through
And just because, I call you up
Don't get me wrong
Don't think you got it made i'm not in love
No, no
Nothing but sex is on my mind
What's your name girl you so fine
Wanna take you to the W
But I don't really want no wine and dine
I'mma keep this shit always G,? like a MP3
What I look like? Pay you for the pussy
What I'm giving you is still free
No money for calamari, I'm so sorry dolly
I can't lie, you got game like Amari but
Play me like Atari
I got big dreams and ambition
You can call me Wale
If you think that I'mma kiss
Your lotus flower bomb, uh uh that's Wale
How the fuck I'mma fall in love with you
When I'm in love with myself
Bitch you think I'm cuffing you bugging
Wait let me get you some help
Make sure my presence is felt,? down in my undergarments
Courtesy of the walk in closet
In my spacious apartment
That you already know
I don't, well, shit, we don't love these hoes
Fuck 'em pass 'em, fuck 'em pass 'em
That's my homies, yeah we fuck 'em
Pass 'em, fuck 'em pass 'em, yeah
Bitch that's the word around town
And bitch this is dog eat dog world
Bitch your booty look fat
Let a nigga hit it from the back
I say aye girl what the fuck is your name
Cause I ain't really trying to play games
Can? when you can't?
Yeah, right up out the front
Bout to blaze a blunt, get up in the car
See what she want, hopefully the front
Let her come through, dive into lust
Still no love, in god we trust
Hand on the rug, hand in the truck
Hand is a must, send her to the bus
Yeah it's fucked up
But my heart she never touched
Yeah it's fucked up
But on the real the brain sucked
I'm not in love, so don't forget it
It's just a silly phase, I'm going through
And just because, I call you up
Don't get me wrong
Don't think you got it made i'm not in love
No, no
Nothing but sex is on my mind
What's your name girl you so fine
Wanna take you to the W
But I don't really want no wine and dine
I'mma keep this shit always G,? like a MP3
What I look like? Pay you for the pussy
What I'm giving you is still free
No money for calamari, I'm so sorry dolly
I can't lie, you got game like Amari but
Play me like Atari
I got big dreams and ambition
You can call me Wale
If you think that I'mma kiss
Your lotus flower bomb, uh uh that's Wale
How the fuck I'mma fall in love with you
When I'm in love with myself
Bitch you think I'm cuffing you bugging
Wait let me get you some help
Make sure my presence is felt,? down in my undergarments
Courtesy of the walk in closet
In my spacious apartment