Testo Sucka - August Alsina feat. Lloyd
Testo della canzone Sucka (August Alsina feat. Lloyd), tratta dall'album Sucka
Why you callin' 'bout hoe problems? Them your problems... (Diall tone)
Then you callin' back, nigga fuck that
Call your chick (This my phone)
Last time I checked those full grown
So I ain't got time to play witcha
Keep on talking that bullshit
I might make your girl a twit picture (Pose)
Your chick be lovin' that
My spot be the place she get her lovin' at (Lovin' 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 suckas, that's why I don't trust 'em
'Cause when you tryin' cuff 'em
You end up in trouble sayin'
Love is for suckas, that's why I don't need it
'Cause when she say she love you
Then she'll make you believe that you're in love
(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
(Uh uh uh uh uh)
Uh you
You're not in love, you're just a sucka for love
(Uh uh uh uh uh)
You're not in love, you're just a sucka for love
What's up homie?
What's goin' on?
I heard you gotta lame nigga calling your phone
He got this game all wrong, if he had any words witcha
He's a fool to be calling you
Guess he don't see the big picture
(LOVE)
That four letter word will have you sick
And love will have a nigga losing it
'Cause he thought he could trust her
And she ain't like the others
So he thought he could love her
But now he's sayin'
Love is for suckas, that's why I don't trust 'em
'Cause when you tryin' cuff 'em
You end up in trouble sayin'
Love is for suckas, that's why I don't need it
'Cause when she say she love ya She'll make you believe that you're in love
(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
(Uh uh uh uh uh) Uh you
You're not in love, you're just a sucka for love
(Uh uh uh uh uh)
You're not in love, you're just a sucka for love
Stupid ass nigga
Hi! This is Tati
Sorry I can't get to the phone right now
Leave your name, number and a brief message
And I'll get back to you as soon as possible
Hey Tati, what's goin' on girl?
I've been trying to get in touch witchu
Hit me back
(Just a sucka, just a sucka)
Man, wassup buddy? Hit you like 3, 4 times
I know you got my text message
(Just a sucka, just a sucka)
Oh oh so you can tweet now?
But you can't answer my phone calls?
Wassup with that?
(Just a sucka, just a sucka)
Baby I ain't mean to raise my voice, I'm sorry
Just call me, please
(Just a sucka)
(Just a sucka)
Chillin wit August
(Just a sucka)
(Just a sucka)
Man, On some real shit
You 'bout to make me call this nigga man
You're not in love, you're just a sucka
Helluh?
Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Polite, August Anthony Alsina
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