[Intro]
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[Pre-Chorus]
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Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)
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Yeah, who needs love? Ayy
[Chorus]
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When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece
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Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
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I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
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Money make me happy every time I count it
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Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
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I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes
Bm G
I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin'
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Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
[Post-Chorus]
Bm G F#m G
Who needs love? Ayy
Bm G F#m G
Baby, who needs love? Ayy
[Verse 1]
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I got 20/20 vision when I see her
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Pulled up in the Lamb', should've pulled up in the BM
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Rippers in my denim 'cause a young nigga was flexin'
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And if we end it early, baby girl, then it was destined
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I even had to stop, answerin' your calls
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A nigga had you trappin' with the scammers and the dawgs
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Drivin' over border with the hammers in the car
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When the cops pulled me over, would've hand it to my dawgs
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I mean, who needs love with these hammers in my fists?
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And she don't fuck me over, give a damn about a bitch
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Debit, credit cards on me, slammin' in this bitch
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Don't wanna take her back, she did the damage in this bitch
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Tell me, who needs love?
[Pre-Chorus]
F#m G Bm G
Who needs love? Ayy
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Baby, who needs love? Ayy
[Chorus]
Bm G
When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece
F#m G
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
Bm G
I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
F#m G
Money make me happy every time I count it
Bm G
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
F#m G
I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes
Bm G
I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin'
F#m G
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
[Post-Chorus]
F#m G Bm G
Who needs love? Ayy
Bm G
Baby, who needs love? Ayy
[Verse 2]
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I said, I was doin' wrong back when you was livin' right
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Cool a couple milli' sittin' with me on the flight, ayy
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Tryna get me back and fuckin' niggas out of spite
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And you sittin' on that nigga dick when it don't sit right with ya
Bm
Had to tell her, look here though
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You could fuck a thousand niggas, only thing that's finna be hurt is your pussy, ho
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And if I get at it, baby girl, you know I'm superstar status
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Don't you ever try to play me like a rookie, though
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Big, big dreams got you sittin' in a mansion
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Laid up in my covers while you thinkin' 'bout expansion
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Can't believe you even fucked that nigga, he a random
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Had me embarrassed to tell the story to the mandem
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Shawty, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga drip, I'm drippin' the best
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The Cullinan seats orange, 'cause it's drippin' Hermès
Bm G
No matter what she tellin' you, fuck, I dicked her the best
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Fuck the drama, I put dick in her chest, yes
[Chorus]
Bm G
When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece
F#m G
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
Bm G
I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
F#m G
Money make me happy every time I count it
Bm G
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
F#m G
I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes
Bm G
I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin'
F#m G
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
[Post-Chorus]
Bm G F#m G
Who needs love? Ayy
Bm G F#m G
Baby, who needs love?