Why DON'T You LOVE me? 2018 Tory Lanez
TracksWhy DON'T You LOVE me?

Artist: Tory Lanez

Album: LoVE me NOw

Release time: 26-10-2018

The game ain't based on sympathy

I’ll leave at that

C-Sick

Yeah, I want this s**t to bleed

Yeah, Audemar wrist, tat on my neck

I gotta flex, s**t on my ex

You not my bih', you did me wrong

Feel like I can’t even call you my ex

I gotta flex, diamonds and checks

All of the s**t that you did just to flex

How you gon’ s**t on the kid just to flex?

How you gon’ s**t on the kid

When you know I used to love you?

Gimme a sec

Check, went to jewelers to f**k a Patek

Wylin’ out for respect

Shawty, why can’t you love me?

Five bands, spending lovely

Wrist cuts, get you glitz’d up

Have you lookin’ like you still love me

Why can’t you love me?

You got somebody

You cannot trust me

I cannot trust me

Yeah, Audemar wrist, tat on my neck

I gotta flex, s**t on my ex

You not my bih', you did me wrong

Feel like I can’t even call you my ex

I gotta flex, diamonds and checks

All of the s**t that you did just to flex

How you gon’ s**t on the kid just to flex?

How you gon’ s**t on the kid

When you know I used to love you?

I want this s**t to bleed

Yeah, count the baguettes, I need to flex

Need to do something to shift all the stress, yeah

'Cause I can’t make you love,

I can’t make you love me

Damn, I wished you loved me

Damn, I wished you loved me

Wasn’t it so lovely? Wasn’t it so lovely?

When you used to love me?

And do you still love me?

Why can’t you love?

Why don’t you love me?

Why don’t you love me?

Why don’t you love me?

Why don’t you love, yeah

Went to trenches, came back to a nigga

You flew away and came back to a nigga

You used to keep it so thorough,

Then when you would come around

You wouldn’t dap all my niggas

I love myself when I was in the trap

I love myself when I was in the trenches

I love my love for people when I used to see 'em

Walk beside me sleeping on them benches

But one day you saw me and you held me down

Kept it real and shawty you held it down

Wasn’t nothin’ niggas could tell me now

Wasn’t nothin’ I couldn’t sell out

I just had to get the money and get it

Got the product, stack it, flip it and split it

With my niggas in the trenches

Baby, you the one that held a n***a down

And I will not forget it, yeah

You loved, you loved me

You loved, you loved me

You loved, you loved me

Back to my ways, I’m going back to my ways

Audemars, Patek, the face

I can’t go back to your place

It bring me back to the days

Back in the day

How the f**k you let him kiss on your face?

How you had him all up back in your place?

Had another n***a sit in my space

Tryna give another n***a my place, oh no

No, no, no, no, no

Lil' B***h

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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