[Verse 1: Rittz]

I look around my circle of friends that got smaller

All the contempt they had balled up — in 'em eventually gets brought up

Bitching at me like I intended to just dog em

Look at my phone and notice I got a missed call from

One of my homies and next my text starts blowing up

There's a homie I knew growing up

A close friend but his text suggests that we ain't close enough

I started reading and lost my buzz

I was at a loss for words

A bunch of paragraphs telling me he salty

I never call him and cut him off like loss of love

That couldn't be more false, but it's always my fault

They drunk and mad at life, and on to vent at a scapegoat

Knew that they preventin' their true feelings

They got on about the money

They just wanna run around and tug at my raincoat

But they ain't really mad 'cause I don't call no more

They just jealous of the squad on tour

But all them dudes work hard, and I offered you a job before

But you expect to do nothing and get a dollar for it

Man I wish I had a dollar for the friends

That I seen walkin' towards the same revolvin' door

Sayin' "Fuck me" with their middle fingers up

I used to forgive 'em but I'm no longer feelin' sorry for 'em

Homie, no wonder why they call you a - bitch

How the fuck a grown man gonna text

Another man, trippin', makin' threats

That he'd take his own life, blamin' him for his debts 'cause the steps he took

But all wrong should've said that all long

My little homie told me I was dead to him

Guess he went from bein' drunk to soberin' up

'Cause when I told him off to check his chin he try to say it's

[Chorus: Rittz]

Love!

This love ain't the same

They say it's love

They just love to complain

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love (Nah)

Love

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

They say you wanna lose a fan, you go fuck 'em

And said you can't be their idol on top of carnally touch 'em

I wanna be lovin' when I'm on the road alone it be suckin'

Performin', he clutchin' a Angel when they corner me bussin'

I met a lot of great women on the road

Carefully pick it N9na didn't get wit the ho's

I'm the ticket to kick it when they wanna visit the shows

But in time if you stick it and she dig it then it corrodes, slowly

'Cause when they really get to know me, solely

They wanna hold me, hopin' that we grow ta be oldies

In Holy matrimony, snatch a Brodie

From rap, the road, see a sad emoji

'Cause that will never happen, I'll be forever rappin'

They never do see me enough to be my better half

And the love they had begins to dwindle

All of the huge fan lovin' is out the window

All of the nights full of life smokin' the indo'

All of the wife 'n and the lights off in the limo

All of the pipe 'n and fights 'cause of a bimbo

Begins to crescendo, now the love is in limbo

Then no, memo when you come back and try to rekindle

You given no info, they will never again show

Believin' in you is over like Shinto

Makin' a good nigga wanna become a nympho

That ain't love, walk around the club and fuck everybody

They lovin' the music and wanna give you their body

And share naughty erotic fantasies in the closet

But when you gotta go they be sobbin' and pause it

Not a fan and never was

Got a little personal with him and got a grudge

And never be in a crowd, even with a bigger buzz

Because a kiss and a hug and plug, you want to shove a thug, it ain't

[Chorus: Rittz]

Love!

This love ain't the same

They say it's love

They just love to complain

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that I keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love (Nah)

Love

There ain't no love

This love got me drained

All these leeches that he keep around me sucking the blood out my veins

There ain't no love