You Don’t Love Me
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You Don’t Love Me
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You don’t even love me
Why’d you say you do?
You just playing, player
Thinking I’m a fool
I hear the same things overnight
Spend my money, looking tight
Keep me in the best of clothes
Burberry, Fendi, Nike, oh
Say you need me, here to stay
But you keep doing your thing
You don’t really love me, babe
Time for me to go away
Where you going, why you leaving?
Gotta give me some kind of reason
Can’t change feelings inside your heart cause I’m cheating
Believe everything you hear from unknown people
Not even coming to me, that’s gotta be illegal
But that’s alright, that’s okay, I understand, do your thing
You leave today, but I say you’ll be back again
[?] being hungry, but I copped another flock
Time is with me, [?] this time, I can’t stop the clock
You don’t even love me
Why’d you say you do?
You just playing, player
Thinking I’m a fool
You don’t even love me
Why’d you say you do?
You just playing, player
Thinking I’m a fool
All you’re saying don’t really mean nothing
All that talking just adds up to bluffing
Had enough to last me a lifetime
I deserve better, you chose the wrong time
I could care less if I had your babies
I’m gon’ leave here ‘fore I make you hate me
You’re the one that did say that you love me
You’re a player, you know that you’re bugging me
My posse is popping, just polished my boots
Pimping young papi with pocket salute
Wondrous women recline in my coupe
Wondering when they’ll reside in my room
Crumbling, [?] casually chewing shrooms
Thunderous clouds cover up the full moon
You speaking love, fucking up a good mood
I just said that for sex checks and cooked food
You don’t even love me
Why’d you say you do?
You just playing, player
Thinking I’m a fool
You don’t even love me
Why’d you say you do?
You just playing, player
Thinking I’m a fool
Well I ain’t no more
I’m gon’ leave here today
Bye bye bye bye bye, babe
You ain’t, no no no
You ain’t, no no no
You ain’t, you just, you a, you just
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Estelle performs "You Don’t Love Me", and this lyric page sits inside the Estelle catalog on LyroVerse.
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