MO3
No Feelings
[Mo3: Intro]
You heard me talking, baby
(Talking babe)
This is what I told you
Aye lil momma, lemme holla at you though on some real street shit
Come fuck with a gangsta's life

[Bridge l]
Let's keep it gangsta for one night
Anytime that I need it or we creepin' off
(When we creepin' off)
My bitch complaining, I know what she need
(What she need)
Give her this dick when I be stroking going deep, yeah

[Mo3: Verse 1]
It ain't no rush
That seat on the car, got her ducking
When she eat that dick up, she spit it all on me, yeah
Pick on that 40, I walk thru the party like fuck it, I'll eat in the corner (I do)
And she let me record it
Whenever she suck it, it had put me up in a coma
I tell her n***a to stop it, he buggin'
He heard I'm crushin'
(I said that I wasn't)
Keep it G to a certain extent
If he talk out his neck, he get hit with a hunnit'
(Hold up, wait)
Extended clip, when I jump out the whip
On my hip, you can see that I'm clutching (POW!)
She tell all her friends I be thuggin'
Call her a bitch when that dick in her stomach
Oooh, she be runnin'
[Mo3: Hook]
Now, I wanna fuck
Fuck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up and walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long

[Mo3: Verse 2]
She love when I look in her eyes
(Hold on, wait)
But this ain't the feeling when you making love
I just tell her to jump in my ride
(Hold up, wait)
I put that dick in her spine
I bet when I'm done, I won't call her one time
Her lil n***a, he keep calling my line
Cuz I'm fucking his, now he fucking mine
To me, they just hoes (yeah)
We fucking both (yeah)
We gettin' money, so let's make a toast (real)
I keep a hunnit' on me on the road (I do)
That pussy get wet on ya, I need to float
The pussy gettin' wetter, I need a boat
Bitch, I got power, ain't talking ghosts
I do the most
Ten minutes of shame on me
Still ridin' with the thang on me
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Mo3: Hook]
I wanna fuck
Fuck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up and walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long

[Mo3: Hook]
I wanna fuck
Fuck making love, it ain't no feelings
We so wrong, so wrong, so wrong
You can tell when I pull up and walk thru the buildin'
It's on all day long