He Don't - Bryson Tiller

Yeah, he don’t fucking love you

Nah, he don’t fucking love you

You are just another bitch

He’ll probably let his other homie run to

Why you let him lie to you girl?

I bet your friends call you stupid

You is way too beautiful

Behind your back he call you a hoe

That’s cause he don’t fucking love you

Try to trust me on this one

Go and find someone different

And don’t ask for his permission

He a dog, he tell you that in all of his songs

And yeah, that’s my boy but I can’t let him do you wrong

I be tellin' him to drop all of them other hoes

But them thirsty bitches, you would rather fuck with those

I agree when he say he can never trust a hoe

But that’s no excuse not to love you though

I should mind my own damn business

Cause I’m happy with my girl

She brought the happy in my world

Nigga’s like you are the reason love’s looking kinda tacky for these girls

Are you happy this occurred?

Boy, I never met a nigga so ungrateful

Why you fuckin' with them devils when you got an angel?

You say you care about her

But do you know what you about to tear up out her?

It’s her heart, be smart dumb nigga

Yeah, he don’t fucking love you

Nah, he don’t fucking love you

You are just another bitch

He’ll probably let his other homie run to

Why you let him lie to you girl?

I bet your friends call you stupid

You is way too beautiful

Behind your back he call you a hoe

That’s cause he don’t fucking love you

He say gonna make me wish I never did it now

He say he got a lot of dirt on me

Tell my girl I actually love her

That’ll be worse for me

And tell yourself that anything you do is never hurting me

I’m dead, I’m already dead

I didn’t kill myself, I just went and killed this song instead

The dogs been bred

Thanks for the lessons brother

Rule number 1

Fuck these bitches go and get the money

I love her smile

Do you love it too?

You wanna see that smile then tell her not to fuck with you

Cause when it’s said and done I’ll be the one she tells her story to

And when somebody else is in the picture she’s ignoring you

You know you done fucked up don’t ya?

You know you done screwed up

Went and told her she’s the bomb

And now she’s feelin' like she’s one step closer

Now everything done blew up

Yeah, he don’t fucking love you

Nah, he don’t fucking love you

You are just another bitch

He’ll probably let his other homie run to

Why you let him lie to you girl?

I bet your friends call you stupid

You is way too beautiful

Behind your back he call you a hoe

That’s cause he don’t fucking love you

Mind yo fuckin' business

Don’t need no help with these bitches

Nigga get the fuck off my set

Gon' put up with this BS 'til I know that she got my back

And fuck around and end up bending my back

She’ll like that

See love is just a game, look at my stats

But her and I’ve been hurtin' just reserve I got a ice pack

What my heart 'posed to be you should try that

Cause far as I could see you are right behind where I’m at

Now first our relationship was plain, pilot

Oh, but she’ll still fly that, hijack

And when I’m in her presence that is exactly how I act

Like she’s a gift to me

And plus she likes the fact that I rap

See I don’t have to call her all the time

Or even be around to let her know she’s on my mind

Just know that we got a bond that y’all don’t find

And I tell her she’s the bomb cause she mine

Man I fuckin' love you

But I won’t put no one above you

You should see the way I treat these other bitches if I ever let 'em come

through

Cause I know that you gon' ride for me girl

You the one I’m in the coupe with

You could shake if you wanna go

Aye your dad said you gettin' old

That this is what I think of you