Love Lost Video (MV)

Yeah
Stuck in my ways
F*cked in my place
Chugging the chase down but I'm losing the race
F*cking her face down, no love we just mates
No love we just flow
Shit might take a toll
But I might hit summo
Flipping grip my soul
She come to play, in the GLA, all up on a lonely road
Whizzing like delta, looking for shelter, come like the Rolling Stones
Come like I just don't need those
All the fake love, I don't see those
Never shoot my shot like D. Rose
Show no love to these hoes
Come like a thug to these hoes
So why I still hunt your respect
When I should be hunting a cheque (Down)
I should be pumping a flex
Look at my bankroll, zero
Cashing in bands, and keep those
Cash in my hands, no kilos
Looking for the green through the peephole
Wan forget you like Ceelo
Pressing all the buttons like a cheat code
This game looking too hard to beat tho, so
Conceal, conceal, conceal
We go wheel, to wheel, to wheel
Like, you won't really feel what you feel with something real
I can't be the one you really want, that weren't the deal
Weren't the deal, nah
Weren't the deal
You won't really feel what you feel with something real
I can't be the one you really want, that weren't the deal hoe
No love lost
Barely physical
Feeling spiritual
On my Civic flow
I'm so widdit tho
Now she talking, talking
Some shit I didn't know
Then she unload on me
But I don't listen tho, woah
Don't deflect on me I've got my own shit to deal with
She reflect and see I only hit her with the realness
She don't stress coz she think she can make me cuff her real quick
She detect that we can do some damage to the building
On some real shit, I hit it once then you gone feel this
But please don't fall in love with me, my heart don't like to feel shit
Sorry if you thought you could see something in my eye so
Slipping, ice cold, sipping sutin to make my eyes close
When the storm come down
I feel fine
Them cloudy days
Occupy my mind
And the rain fall down (Down)
Spilling while I'm on the road
Must be a sign (Sign)
F*ck a dry patch, let it soak
Conceal, conceal, conceal
We go wheel, to wheel, to wheel
Like, you won't really feel what you feel with something real
I can't be the one you really want, that weren't the deal
(Weren't the deal)
(You won't really feel what you feel with something real)
(That weren't the deal hoe)
No love lost