Plies
Still Got Luv Fa Ya
[Intro: Plies]
(Trauma Tone)
Still got love for you though
Still got love for you though
Fuck, but I still got love for you though
Still got love for you though
Still got love for you though
Still got love for you though

[Verse 1: Plies]
I don't know if you're fuckin' or you ain't but I don't trust ya
'Cause I ain't all in your business, you might think that I'm a sucker
I don't need you for shit, I get mine off the muscle
I ain't beefin' wit' you baby, still got love for ya
Had to reset 'fore I jumped in the deep end
When the vibe ain't right, kinda hard to pretend
When you tell me that you love me, they're some real deep words
But somebody else could get it too, then it ain't yours
You know how I'm rockin', I don't let people in
My past fucked up, why my trust paper thin
Don't want nobody else to have me, you just want me for yourself
Understand all that but you too much to yourself
I don't put nobody 'fore you, don't put nobody 'fore me
If I don’t lie to you first then please don’t lie to me
Sometimes you think I'm sneakin', sometimes you think I'm not
Sometimes you think I'm fuckin', sometimes you think I won't
[Chorus: Plies]
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
You violated baby, God damn it
And I don't really do no second chances
And first of all baby, I ain't even romantic
But every thug need a lady who gon' understand him
Finesse kid, if I was you, I woulda took advantage
Or ran up to a friend that I knew since elementary
See me, I be runnin' with the people that I ran with
Now I'm 'bout to see where her head is
See if I could skeet, get her pregnant
I don't want her in the streets, bitch, uh-uh
Want a smart bitch with street standards
But I ain't sayin' I won't freak Kylie Jenner
I treat her like my baby, I pamper her
And when she go to actin' crazy, I'ma pimp her
I don't even think my friends can get her
Heartbreak Kodak, I'm the one who bring the anthems
[Chorus: Plies]
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though
Still got love for you but I can't fuck wit' ya though