Fuck Love

[Intro] Im da Boogieman in the closet London he a monster [Hook] I don't wanna fall in love (Nah, nah) So I shot Cupid in the head, hit him up (Bah) My first body, and that's body number one (One) Karma is bitch, she is a thottie and a slut (Slut) I was fucked up but now it's lit (Now it's lit) Hah, now I'm looking like a lick (Like a lick) I was stabbed in the back by a bitch (Bah) Took the same knife, put it right back in the bitch (Ah) Body number two, my hitlist [Verse 1] I miss my ex Sike, ha, She's dead She loved Hermès I love her ass Patek on my wrist, blaow Bitches on my dick now (now) I been thinking out loud If it ain't about money, shut up Heard you talking to the feds, got me fed up That's the reason I ain't spin the block, get you wet up And Like the Fourth of July, it could get lit up I might be the flyest nigga in my borough I make Puma's look like Christian Diors Trying on my shoes, it might get hard to walk Girl, your beautiful eyes when you talk [Hook] I can never be love (Yeah) Shot cupid in the head, hit him up (Headshot) First body that I ever fuckin dubbed Karma is a bitch, she is thottie and a slut I was fucked up but now it's lit (Now it's lit) Hah, now I'm looking like a lick (Like a lick) I was stabbed in the back by a bitch (Bah) Put the same knife, put it right back in the bitch (Ah) Body number two, my hitlist [Open Verse] [Hook] I can never be love (Yeah) Shot cupid in the head, hit him up (Headshot) First body that I ever fuckin dubbed Karma is a bitch she is a thottie and a slut I was fucked up but now it's lit (Now it's lit) Hah, now I'm looking like a lick (Like a lick) I was stabbed in the back by a bitch (Bah) Put the same knife, put it right back in the bitch (Ah) Body number two, my hitlist