Addicted to His Love

ATHL: Pre

"Who's been holding your hand through all your shit? Me! Who's been taking bullets in the chest for you? Me! Who's been here for you for thirteen years? Me, " yelled Shania with tears streaking down her cheeks.

Love? She hated it and she hated him. She hated that love made her do crazy things. She hated that love made her be somebody else. She hated that she was in love with a big time dealer.

She hated being in love to a niggas Who's head was stuck in the streets. She hated that she got minutes while every other thing got hours. She hated it, but she was stuck on him and his downright, dirty love.

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Ayo they could never make me hate you

Even though what you was doing wasn't tasteful

Even though you out here looking so ungrateful

I'm a keep it moving, be classy and graceful

I told 'em it's no friends in the game

You ain't learned that yet

All the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet

Niggas want respect, but niggas ain't earned that yet

Self-righteous, and entitled

But they swearing on the Bible that they love you

When really they're no different from all your rivals

But I still don't wish death on them, I just reflect on them

Pills and potions

We're overdosing

I'm angry but I still love you

Pills and potions

We're overdosing

Can't stand it, but I still love you

I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love,

I still love

YOU

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