Lyrics Love Ya, Love Ya Not - Willy Cardiac

I do not like her
But she do like me
Way back then I liked her
But she ain′t like me
Yea, she cropped me out the frame
That bitch like spike lee
Fucked up my sobriety
That bitch a wanna be

Too geeked up
I'm geeking on mars
Huh
I′m geeking on mars
She told me I'm not the one
Damn, she saved my life
I don't know what else she wants
But she want a star
She the one that′s on my phone
Yeah, she on a roll

Woah, hoe
Geeking up
Geeking up
Geeking up
Girl let′s go, huh

Popping on charts
Now bitches want me
And they tryna fuck go fuck on my bro

Tryna step on me
But lil nigga, he ain't even got no flow
Tryna fuck with me
But lil nigga, he ain′t even got no dough

Yea i be geeking
I be geeking on mars
I got too much
I might spend on my broad
I might pull up with a choppa on y'all
Nigga hating too much
Shooting at y′all
I got broadies and they smoking on raw
Too geeked up im smoking on raw
I might pull up with a choppa and dodge
I got money baby it ain't a fraud

Molly girl in the city
She geeking up
I got too much lean and im fiending now
Your hoe she wanna be on my team now
I can′t be the one that simping now
I can't be the one that she wanted
Now she want me but i know
That i wanted her
I want her but she know that i wanted her
Told you once girl and in the end i said

Woah

Dont get too geeked up
Girl and these drugs man they gon
Fuck you up
Man i can't lie and i can′t give you love
But i don′t wanna see you hurting

I do not like her
But she do like me
Way back then I liked her
But she ain't like me
Yea, she cropped me out the frame
That bitch like spike lee
Fucked up my sobriety
That bitch a wanna be

Too geeked up
I′m geeking on mars
Huh
I'm geeking on mars
She told me I′m not the one
Damn, she saved my life
I don't know what else she wants
But she wants a star
She the one that′s on my phone
Yeah, she on a roll

Slapping that bitch up
She loving the dick huh
Yea she loving the dick
I got too much can not cuff on no bitch
Yea you gonna talk all that shit
But you gonna pull with choppas and miss
Pull up with choppa and miss
Yea you gonna shoot at me but you gonna miss
But you gon shoot and you miss

Too lit, geeked
I be chilling on mars
Too much gas bitch i need more raw
Now i got her man she ain't gonna run
Too geeked up im on that loud
I got money bitch don't need no love
Two bi bitches in my loft
Too much beef i can′t see no saw
I got choppa it′s gonna hit you
And your father

I'm tryna blow up
Count my money and my bands up
These bitches tryna take my soul
They can not tame us
But i got flows on flows
And that′s why your fucking hands up
All of you bitches talk that shit
But you can not stand us

Damn right
You can not stand us

We pull up with choppa
Hit your mans
And hit your gang up
Now you talking crazy
Till we pull up with em phantoms
Hit your boy like do do do
Now nigga put your hands up

I do not like her
But she do like me
Way back then I liked her
But she ain't like me
Yea, she cropped me out the frame
That bitch like spike lee
Fucked up my sobriety
That bitch a wanna be

Too geeked up
I′m geeking on mars
Huh
I'm geeking on mars
She told me I′m not the one
Damn, she saved my life
I don't know what else she wants
But she wants a star
She the one that's on my phone
Yeah, she on a roll