B.o.B
更新时间:2025-06-19 20:18:29
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I Still Love You (Explicit) - B.o.B
Lyrics by:Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr.
Because I know
Somewhere deep down in my heart
I still love you
Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber n***as and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
I ain't talking name tags when I rip your whole label
360 deals sting you turn a n***a
This s**t I picture n***as can't channel like scramble pable
On demand like the man in advance in advance
So high I never land
Feelin' like Peter Pan
I clap at you give you a hand
I hear Hip Hop's on life support
Real rappers on vacay I'm the last resort
I'm talking my ever tab will be a paragraph
The money come first that's why none of you n***as last
Tommy gun with the hundred round drum
Blow the whole plate of these imbeciles
N***a I put the fun in funeral
Sleeping on me is bad for your back
The disc when they master the track
N***as n***as said they had bars I snicker
Circuit how I'm s**tting on n***as let's take shots
Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber n***as and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For all you b***hes throwin' subliminals
The impact is miniamal
Please stay off of my genitals
I'm a general
They don't f**k with you b***hes in general
In case you forgot I administer shots like a sinister doc
Not pop but a kernel that pop corns when needed
You my bastard child the pop secret huh
What you poutin' about
If I pay your momma's rent watch your mouth in my house
These n***as overrated like procreation
Clapping all night standing ovation
Yeah well now I'm in the emergency
N***as think they Fresh Prince don't make me pop a Willie
Yeah ring with envy that's Martian
Yeah it's April these fools marching
Yeah biggest song had my name in it
I don't know if it was you or if my name did it
Take shots
Even though you counted me out
I still got love and I'm shoutin' you out
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots
For you cyber n***as and all you cyber thots
We gon' take shots
No hard feelings though
I still love you
Let's get the liquor though
'Cause we about to take shots