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(Kyle, you made that?) All the sad, gotta hold it in I must admit, still reminisce about my older bitch I'm tryna move on, but I still ain't over shit Don't put no shoes on, but I still trip over this shit That lil' bitch know what it is She had left my heard in the mud I was down straight from the start, I guess my heart wasn't enough I was tearin' myself apart tryna fit the part for your love I had to harden it up, I had to man up But to be honest, I can't stand love They follow the stream, these bitches scheme, so get your bands up Run through these hoes, these bitches' souls, them bitchеs ran up I tried again and again and again, this shit ain't playin' out Ooh, but to be honest, I can't stand lovе Why all you girls play these games? Woah, I can't stand love Why all you girls act the same? Woah, I can't stand love Ooh, I can't stand love Woah, I can't stand love Why all you do is cause me pain? Woah, I can't stand love From Letras Mania