3 Kube - Conditional Love lyrics

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3 Kube - Conditional Love lyrics

Produced by 3 Kube [Sample] It's just this morning but still no sound I know u out there somewhere, having fun [Verse 1] And I be feeling this image, Is she the baddest in Gh? She almost gave me a bo*er, they way she show me her cleavage (Look,) I don't mean to bother you (word) Lemme warn your brother too She never gives attention until the brother got a lotta loo Pay for the baby gal, Hey, I know this lady well Pretty face, little waist, Dinner time, pay the bill She fiendin' for favors but overlook us like Leiva You wanna hit it? She fidgets, you gotta give her some paper The chick's perfume is amazing, these n***as sniffing the fragrance So while you're tipsy from whiskey, she's busy tipping the waitress [Sample] Repeats [Verse 2] She got a pa**ion for fashion, you got the habit for smashing You wanna give it a shot? The shorty's a** is a**a**ins I see her catching a cold, I see you catching some feelings You love her pa**ion , It's acid, The shorty's talent is gimmicks Dude be asking for digits, have the cash or forget it U know your actions won't' sell it, the shorty's cla** is in session You thinking, ‘Shorty, She's with it', the conversation gets sweeter She compliments you,‘You're deep, huh?', She hopes your pockets is deeper Guys forgetting to leave her, Her beauty causes amnesia These n***as enter her DM , That's how they follow procedure Still adjusting like Beiber, but when she hollers you're eager This love is phoney- baloney , it's just your cue to keep up , [Sample] Repeats [Verse 3] (Look) It ain't tricking if u got it, very tricky if you lack it And women like to see that n***as living by that logic Before u get her lala, you got to get designer Before u get some loving, you got to fetch her Prada n***as cop it like f** it I bet she's saving the profit The Shorty hobbies is shopping and chopping dishes for nothing Been always looking in menus, those shoes Roberto Cavalli You got the shorty an Audi? would only add to the tally Got a villa in the city , the space is plenty with acres And once she starves you her tiki , She'll prolly feed you some haters She Only wanted your cheda, only fronted for egah The babe forever Guevara, She play these n***as, she's clever A businessman and a Bursar, Hope your Daring as Fletcher Cuz once she notice you're loaded, she mixes business with pleasure (laughter) (Outro) I mean the shorty's love be so conditional, very complicated You gotta give her some Green before she gives you the P tho' It's like she can't even love you for free You gotta make her real happy I mean you gotta have that Saudi people kinda money (real talk) She never ever going fall for no broke n***a, but I'll tell you this much U prolly see me fall from the top 'fore u see me fall for shorty And I ain't even sure for a fact