Tory Lanez – Who Needs Love

Tory Lanez - Who Needs Love

Tory Lanez – Who Needs Love

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TONY LANEZ – WHO NEEDS LOVE LYRICS

Who needs love?

(Uh, yeah)

Yeah, who needs love? Ayy

When I got these

diamond VVSs on my neckpiece

Big pointers all in my

bezel, call it my bestie

I spent a hundred and

thou’ and all countin’

Money make me happy

every time I count it

Who needs love when

I come around flexin’?

I don’t need no

lovin’ from any

one of my exes

I don’t need no

stressin’, phone

call, textin’

Don’t kiss me,

bitch, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy

Baby, who needs love? Ayy

I got twenty/twenty

vision when I see her

Pulled up in the Lamb’,

should’ve pulled up in the BM

Rippers in my denim

’cause a young nigga was flexin’

And if we end it early,

baby girl, then it was destined

I even had to stop,

answerin’ your calls

A nigga had you trappin’

with the scammers and the dawgs

Drivin’ over border with

the hammers in the car

When the cops pulled me

over, would’ve hand it to my dawgs

I mean, who needs love

with these hammers in my fists?

And she don’t fuck me

over, give a damn about a bitch

Debit, credit cards

on me, slammin’ in this bitch

Don’t wanna take her

back, she did the

damage in this bitch

Tell me, who needs love?

Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)

Yeah, who needs love? Ayy

When I got these

diamond VVSs on my neckpiece

Big pointers all in

my bezel, call it my bestie

I spent a hundred

and thou’ and all countin’

Money make me

happy every time I count it

Who needs love

when I come around flexin’?

I don’t need no lovin’

from any one of my exes

I don’t need no stressin’,

phone call, textin’

Don’t kiss me, bitch,

kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy

Baby, who needs love? Ayy

I said, I was doin’ wrong

back when you was livin’ right

Cool a couple milli’

sittin’ on me on the flight, ayy

Tryna get me back

and fuckin’ niggas out of spite

And you sittin’ on

that nigga dick when

it don’t sit right with ya

Had to tell her,

look here though

You could fuck a thousand

niggas, only thing that’s

finna be hurt is your pussy, ho

And if I get at it, baby girl,

you know I’m superstar status

Don’t you ever try to

play me like a rookie, though

Big, big dreams got you

sittin’ in a mansion

Laid up in my covers

while you thinkin’ ’bout expansion

Can’t believe you even

fucked that nigga, he a random

Had me embarrassed

to tell the story to the mandem

Shawty, I ain’t worried ’bout

no nigga drip, I’m drippin’ the best

The Cullinan seats orange,

’cause it’s drippin’ Hermes

No matter what she tellin’

you, fuck, I dicked her the best

Fuck the drama, I put dick

in her chest, yes

‘Cause when I got these diamond VVSs on my neckpiece
Big pointers all in my bezel,

call it my bestie

I spent a hundred and

thou’ and all countin’

Money make me

happy every time I count it

Who needs love when I come around flexin’?

I don’t need no lovin’ from any one of my

exes I don’t need no stressin’,

phone call, textin’

Don’t kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy

Baby, who needs love? Ayy

 

 

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