Lyrical Breakdown of D.T.B. 2 - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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I love money, I don't love bitches
Now I'm like what the fuck nigga
I love money, I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches (Yeah)
No kissing, ain't even huggin' 'em (Nah)
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love wit' it
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Will I, ever find love again? Still I try
I can't seem to get you off my mind
I still miss it when you call my line (Yeah, look)
It's alright, you say you not perfect, girl you look just fine
You're not perfect but you're just my type
Then you just turn into a dog, don't lie
And you say I'm a dog, yeah
Tell me your confessions, tell you mine, yeah
I don't wanna see you crying
(Looking all innocent, you prying)
Don't you try to say you sorry
Dick go down your throat and make you nauseous
Fucked one of your friends, we haven't talked since
Looking for another nigga, aw yeah
Aw, yeah
Already, I been plotting on your heart already
I been tryna hold a gun so steady
I will pull the trigger if you let me (If you let me)
Now I'm like what the fuck nigga
I love money, I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches (Yeah)
No kissing, ain't even huggin' 'em (Nah)
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love wit' it
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches (Fuck bitches)
Because you're heartless
You break all of the windows of my car, yeah
And light all of my clothes on fire
You told me that you love me but you lying
But I'm still stuck with you regardless
I'ma still fuck with you regardless
'Cause I'm still stuck with you regardless
But I'm still DTB regardless
You used to do it sloppy
And when you say my name you say "Artist"
I can't hear nobody knocking
I been cleaning up my closet
And I heard that you been plotting
I don't wanna cuff a thottie
I don't wanna cuff nobody
I been noticing them plotting (Yeah)
Now I'm like what the fuck nigga
I love money, I don't love bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches (Yeah)
No kissing, ain't even huggin' 'em (Nah)
'Cause I don't wanna fall in love wit' it
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches
Fuck bitches, DTB, no I don't trust bitches (Trust)