Sucka - Intellectual

[Verse 1: August Alsina]

Why you calling bout ho problems? Them your problems, dialtone

Then you calling back nigga fuck that call your chick, this my phone

Last time I checked I was full grown so I ain't got time to play with ya

Keep on talking that bullshit, I might make your girl a twit picture

Pose, yeah, your chick be loving that

My spot be the place she get her loving at, loving at

Don't be mad cause I didn't know she was your girl then

Now you sad saying that August stole your girlfriend

Love is for suckers, that's why I don't trust 'em

Cause when you try to cuff 'em, you end up in trouble saying

Love is for suckers that's why I don't need it

Cause when she say she love you, then she'll make you believe that you're in love

(Love, love love, love love)

Now she got you open and she got you hoping you're in love

But you shouldn't trust her cause you just a sucka for love

(Oh oh ohhh you)

You're not in love, you're just a sucka for love

Wassup homie? What's going on?

I heard you got a lame nigga calling your phone

He got this game all wrong, if he had any words witcha

He's a fool to be calling you, guess he don't see the big picture

Love, that four letter word will have you sick

And love will have a nigga losing it

Cause he thought he could trust her and she ain't like the others

So he thought he could love her, but now he's saying

Love is for suckers that's why I don't trust 'em

Cause you trying cuff em, you end up in trouble saying

Love is for suckers that's why I don't need it

Cause when she say she love you

She'll make you believe that you're in love

Now she got you open and she got you hoping you're in love

But you shouldn't trust her cause you just a sucker for love

You're not in love, you're just a sucker for love

Uh uh uh, you're not in love, you're just a sucker for love