Lyrics:
Betcha She Don't Love You- by Evelyn "Champagne" King
Betcha she don't love you,.. like you know I love you.
And I betcha she would never do ,
love to date ya
Holla at ya when I come off tour, yeah
I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam
So she call me cabron plus marricon
Said
and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your
younger
When her daddy died when she was younger
Her moms let her do what she please they said no one loved her
Her eyes shined love a diamond and above
Fashion nova's
Yeah that's my bitch, how do you know her?
I'm trying to get plugged in with the growers
Niggas show love we all trying get exposure
I keep
tell me
To, I'll be standing by, aye
But what you don't know is
Once we get started, it'll go on and on
And it won't stop 'til I
See her love come down
said, "I got it goin' on, baby doll, and I'm on fire"
Took her to the hotel, she said, "You're the king"
I said, "Well, be my queen if you know what I
'll never bow my knee
And I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie.
Jeannie was married and from church was brought home
When she and her maidens so
Let me see you work that thing
Love the way I make you sing yeah
Back and forth like a swing
She call me king yeah
King of her love
King of her
and turn the lights out
And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck
Private school, daycare, shit medical bills I pay that
I love your
younger
When her daddy died when she was younger
Her moms let her do what she please they said no one loved her
Her eyes shined love a diamond and above
H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love H.E.R.
Uh-uh, uh, uh
I used to love
miss me, actin gay
He's the King of New York, I'm the King of L.A.
Doin it the O.G. way; it's sorta like
the Brooklyn Way, it's just the crook in me
So
count the ways but girls don't shove me
One by one you can come and caress me
Undress and molest me but you can't posess me
Because I love a young lady
motherfuckin' option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
So here I go, it's my shot
Feet, fail me
I will let you down
Says the king with no crown
A mother's love knows no bounds
To watch her baby cut in two
Crying by the window sill
Crying by
weakness
Queen Victoria
E` molto bella
She's the daughter
Of Pope Francisco
And her mother
Never knew her
The king and queen have
Two daughters and one son
know me
Na so so Mrs this them dey call me
All the way from Lagos to Miami
Abu Dhabi dem dey feel me
Them know say this your love e drive me crazy
Closest ones to me want to see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother don't know when or where to start
All
beat it like a cop
Rodney King, baby, said beat it like a cop
But I ain't tryna be violent
But I'll do the time, but her love is timeless
Mrs.
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passin' by
For it's written that the greatest
Walkin' through my neighborhood
Her backfield's in motion
Clingin' to body smooth as lotion
Struttin' that stuff so firm and lean
Hey girl,I love
Balmain (Ay!)
Im ballin', Amar'e
A nick' sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown, nigga? (What?)
What's a circus without you clown
ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen Nigga!
Till a nigga D-I-E
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