Letra de They Don’t Really Love You - Rick Ross & Meek Mill

(Feat. Meek Mill)

(M-M-M-M-M)

I see all of the fake love, and

I know this shit too good to be true (M-M-M-M-M)

They don't really love you

Like they say they love you (Double M, hall of fame, nigga)

Them niggas hate to love you

They can't wait to judge you, body you and dump you (I'll die 'bout this shit)

They don't really love you (They don't really love you, so without a doubt, I'll murder 'bout this shit)

Like they say they love you (They don't, they don't)

Them niggas hate to love you (Ooh, in the name of love, nigga)

They can't wait to judge, them niggas fakin' love (Huh)

They don't really love you

Ooh

Don't say a word, just observe (With Meek)

Look at they body language, they nervous (Let's get it, nigga)

They don't know what to do with you when you know purpose (All these other niggas stayin' clear, nigga)

Ooh

Don't say a word, just go higher (Shots fired)

Let the hate be the gas on your fire (Shots fired)

Let them niggas know, they don't really love you (Huh)

They don't really love you (Don't be scared to die now)

They don't really love you ('Cause it ain't no love)

Ain't no love (And we'll really die 'bout this shit, remember that, M-M-M)

Quarter mill' or what it feel, I just wanna build

Niggas watchin' pockets, now you the one they wanna kill

Never lame, but go insane just to get a chain

Storm the block like kamikaze niggas in the plane

Is he a superstar? The bitches know his name

I got a hundred cars, but they all run the same

I keep my niggas close, watch what your people post

I let the haters sub, I turn 'em into ghosts

Rarely is it love (What?), never is it love (What?)

It's too good to be true when you livin' like a thug

Richest in the city, really ain't no fuckin' with me (Ain't no fuckin' with me)

Pointin' at you pussy niggas, ain't no pun intended (Woo)

I done seen the low, I done seen the high

I done seen it all, still bein' penalized (Grrah)

Do it for my dawgs (Dawgs), see it in my eyes (Eyes)

Kill 'em for the cause, nigga, Ricky on the rise

They don't really love you

Like they say they love you

Them niggas hate to love you

They can't wait to judge you, body you and dump you

They don't really love you (They don't really love you)

Like they say they love you (They don't, they don't)

Them niggas hate to love you (Ooh)

They can't wait to judge, them niggas fakin' love

They don't really love you

Ooh

Don't say a word, just observe

Look at they body language, they nervous

They don't know what to do with you when you know purpose

Ooh

Don't say a word, just go higher

Let the hate be the gas on your fire

Let them niggas know, they don't really love you

They don't really love you

They don't really love you (Ain't no genuine love, none, M-M-M)

Come and sit at the table, boy, you better say a prayer

Gave my word to my niggas, so you gotta play it fair

Shots fired, niggas duckin', so motherfuck the money

Lights flash, I give my last for anyone who love me (Huh)

Take a page of the Bible, pray your cup, it overflow

Once they made me an idol, slay 'em with some other flows

Once they gave me the title, time to buy another Rolls

Once I aim at my rival, boy, I took his mama soul

Ain't no love in the game, you better get a gun and hold

Co-defendant snitchin', indictment in the envelope

Free Slime, he doin' time because they done him wrong

Wish him well, let's flip and sell until he gettin' mail

I kept it real with my niggas and never got a hug

Shed a tear for my niggas and always called it love

I gave my last to your sister while she was on the run

And I still write you a letter and do that every month (Huh)

They don't really love you

Like they say they love you

Them niggas hate to love you

They can't wait to judge you, body you and dump you

They don't really love you (They don't really love you)

Like they say they love you (They don't, they don't)

Them niggas hate to love you (Ooh)

They can't wait to judge, them niggas fakin' love

They don't really love you

Ooh

Don't say a word, just observe

Look at they body language, they nervous

They don't know what to do with you when you know purpose

Ooh

Don't say a word, just go higher

Let the hate be the gas on your fire

Let them niggas know, they don't really love you

They don't really love you

They don't really love you

But I won't stop now (M-M-M-M-Maybach Music)

We good?

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