No Love - Pim

Maybe I’m affected by the things that you’ve done, yeah

I’m too prideful to admit, I been too jaded, still not done yet

And I wonder if I cry in front of ya would you look up yeah

Would you fool me twice, get me to hand you all my worth?

Even after all the hurt, I still feel safer in your arms

Knowing damn well you ain’t try to keep me there, yeah that’s fucked up forreal

And when I hit you up, you ain’t hit me back, like who you laying with?

I’m yours do you regret it?

I’m yours despite the worst

But I guess there’s no love

I guess there’s no love

(Second part)

Wait for me, wait for me

Wait for me, wait for me

Wait for me, wait for me

Wait for me, wait for me

Wait for me

Make you forget bout your old love type of love

I’ll make you go two rounds, or three or four

I can go on top, you can’t let me stop you

You like it when I take it all

Call me yours, I’ll ride it slow

Call me yours, I’ll ride it slow

Call me yours, I’ll ride it slow