Sucka (Explicit)

Sucka (Explicit) - August Alsina

Lyrics by：Derrick Johnson

Why you callin 'bout h*e problems

Them your problems dial tone

Then you callin back nigga

**** that call your chick this my phone

Last time I checked I was full grown

So I ain't got time to play withcha

Keep on talking that s*******

I might make your girl a twit picture

Pose yeah

Your chick will be lovin that

My spot be the place she get her lovin at

Loving at

Don't be mad 'cause

I didn't know she was your girl then

Now you sad sayin that

August stole your girlfriend

Love is for suckers

That's why I don't trust 'em

'Cause you tryin cuff 'em

You end up in trouble sayin

Love is for suckers

That's why I don't need it

'Cause when she say she love you

She'll make you believe that you're in love

Love love love love

Now she got you open and she

Got you hopin you're in love

Love love love love love

But you shouldn't trust her

'Cause you just a sucka for love

Oh oh you

You're not in love you're just a sucka for love

Oh no oh no

You're not in love you're just a sucka for love

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

Just a sucker

You're not in love you're just a sucka

Just a sucker

Just a