No Amore - Ramriddlz

Mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Said she don’t love me no more, but did she really love me before?

Just last week we were fucking on the floor, said she don’t feel me no more

Mi amor, you’re the first thing I think about in the morning

Used to dream about you when my eyes were open

Now you’re calling me your ex man like I’m Logan

Girl you’re so frozen, thought we were close

Just to let you know I would’ve proposed

But she don’t wanna be

Mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Woke up off a bar to a text from my babe like «hey, whats the day today?»

I’m like «It's Saturday»

She’s like «nah, its my birthday»

Shit ended in the worst way

Day I lost you, it felt like the worst day

Been dwelling on the past, how you threw it back like Thursday

Babe you really hurt me, never got you no gifts so you curse me

Valentines day I went away

No kisses, no Hershey for

Mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, she said she don’t love me no amore

So I poured a 4 and I called four whores

Done off the drugs, that’s a order more

Ran outta blunts, hit the corner store

On tour got sluts on all fours

In that four door Porsche when I ride it raw

Yeah I gotta go fast, leave you in the past

Shoulda known it wouldn’t last

Cause I got shorties in Shoreditch, and they’re singing my chorus

With these JA tings, and they’re thicker than porridge

Now your calls I’m ignoring, you’re no longer important

I’m 23, you’re overseas

Euro stepping in my Jordans

Mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, mi amor

Said she don’t love me no amore

Mi amor, you’re a whore

Girl I don’t need you no more

Hearing all that talk made me sick (toxic)

We used to 69 in the Six

Now I ain’t got no time for no bitch (timeless)

‘Cause now I’m on my grind, on my shit

Flick of the wrist to the clitoris yeah, yeah

Just a little flick of the wrist to the clitoris, yeah