• Title:Love Train
  • Artist:Meek Mill
  • Album:Expensive Pain
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    作词 : Robert Williams/Aaron Tesfagiorgis/Simon Gebrelul/Anthony Cruz
    作曲 : Robert Williams/Aaron Tesfagiorgis/Simon Gebrelul/Anthony Cruz
    I only can tell you the truth
    Yeah, uh
    I seen so many niggas switchin', I had to cut 'em off
    So many bitches actin' different, we stopped ****in' raw
    I upped the score, I went for more, shit, I'm like, "It's up to y'all"
    And you ain't gotta talk behind my back, you know my number, call me, mmm
    'Cause I heard they said I wasn't feeling a thing
    I'm in the studio all night, shit, I'm like, "What do you mean?"
    Shit, all them nights on private flights, feel like we livin' the dream
    'Member we said we wouldn't let these bitches get in between
    When people told me you was jealous, I just wouldn't believe (Believe)
    And when niggas told me you was ****in', no, I couldn't believe it
    I tried to give you all my blessings, but you couldn't receive it
    'Cause you was listenin' to people that was listenin' to people
    I had to get up and leave you 'cause you couldn't even see it
    All this fame, turned into a monster, shit like Resident Evil
    And once the love turn toxic, think it's better I don't see you
    'Cause I've been runnin' up my millions, shit been revving my ego
    I put my money 'fore my bitches so we never get equal
    'Cause then the world keep turning, the money keep burning
    Living and I'm learning, ain't no bitches I'm concerned with
    I seen everybody change on me 'bout some money
    Learned to get rich, came home, niggas actin' funny, I can't cut it
    I'm just strappin' and I ain't talkin'
    Swear to God, none of y'all niggas better not grab for my coffin
    Swear to God, bad bitches playing Simon Says when I'm talkin'
    And I can't say I'm runnin' them trenches when I ain't walkin'
    Let me give you some game, how you gon' maintain?
    'Cause niggas that hit it talk like bitches and they be saying things
    And I know y'all booed up and that's cool, but did you know things change?
    And you a good girl, but I seen good girls go play the same game
    Turn to bad girls and make niggas rearrange things
    And everything just turn into a blame game
    Look at it like a watch, she could be a nice watch, you could get a plain Jane
    You take that same watch, bust it down, it ain't worth the same thing
    But it's gon' shine when the lights hit it, a little bling-bling
    You add some diamonds to it, get a little shine into it
    But think about it, take a good girl, add some wildin' to it
    That's like a bust down Rollie, don't hold no value to it
    And now you at the jeweler tryna trade it in
    'Cause time is money, gotta watch what you spend
    You can't make it again
    I've been down this road with too many hoes and I can't take it again
    Take me
    Take me away, take me away, all my pain expensive
    I got people tryna take me out like I ain't help invent 'em
    Smell the venom like Baccarat and money on the menu
    And I'll never cross nobody that helped me to a million
    Why you even finessin'? I wasn't even checkin'
    Look at yourself, bitin' the hand that gave you extra
    Niggas tryna leave me for dead, but this ain't checkers
    I act like I don't notice and then I bring it to your chest up
    To the neck up
    Aimin' at your head soon as I catch up
    Too many millions, social media don't impress us
    Too many feelings while I'm rappin', hope I don't mess up