No More Love chords by Glorilla

Chords with lyrics (Ver. 2)

♫ Intro:

B minorBm A augmentedA G+G A augmentedA x2

I'm just finna (GloRilla) talk some real shit,

you know what I'm sayin'? Shit that just be on my mind

(ATL Jacob
ATL Jacob)



♫ Verse:
B minorBm               A augmentedA
Sometimes I just sit back and just wonder, "What's my purpose here " (I don't know)
G+G                A augmentedA
I need an answer ASAP 'cause I'm gettin' a little nervous here (Woo)
B minorBm                  A augmentedA
If they can't see your worth, you gotta let 'em know they worthless here
G+G                  A augmentedA
And they can't see me bar for bar, them bitches get no service here

B minorBm             A augmentedA
Was tryna make them happy
I forgot about my own peace
G+G                 A augmentedA
He tried to let me hold the Glock, but bae
I got own piece
B minorBm            A augmentedA
Ain't nobody gas me up
I always went off my speed
G+G               A augmentedA
Nah, ain't nobody gas me up
I pulled up with my own weed

B minorBm                A augmentedA
I believed in me back then when nobody supported me (Ayy)
G+G                  A augmentedA
They all on my dick, but months ago, they was ignoring me (Huh)
B minorBm                 A augmentedA
Last year
I got pregnant, but the mission got aborted
BB
G+G                 A augmentedA
How the hell you hatin' on me and you having way more than me
B minorBm
The fuck

♫ Interlude:
B minorBm        A augmentedA          G+G     A augmentedA
Then, just like, with bitches, like, everybody can't go to the top with you
B minorBm        A augmentedA
And it's like God see that shit
A augmentedA           G+G            A augmentedA                B minorBm
Like he just get to letting people reveal they true colors and, like, they real self
A augmentedA               G+G        A augmentedA
Like, then the crazy part about it is you really be fuckin' with folks, then
B minorBm              A augmentedA
It be crazy, like, you be fucked up when they really have—
G+G                A augmentedA
You really have to say, "Bye," to they ass

♫ Verse:
B minorBm                 A augmentedA
We was solid as a rock, but 'bout that paper, had to cut some hoes
G+G                  A augmentedA
It was fuck the world with them, but now I'm just like, "Fuck them hoes" (Fuck 'em)
B minorBm               A augmentedA
Catch one of them bitches now, no doubt I'll probably up that ho (Baow, baow)
G+G            A augmentedA
And it really makes me mad because I really love them hoes

B minorBm            A augmentedA
We ain't even fall out, we just don't talk, what the dissin' 'bout
G+G              A augmentedA
Now you hangin' with the hoes who we be talkin' shit about
B minorBm               A augmentedA
Start fuckin' with that nigga, then you got up on that weird shit
G+G                    A augmentedA
But I ain't even say nothin' 'cause you'd probably say I'm weird, bitch

B minorBm              A augmentedA
Always put on for my bitch
I used to wear my friend shirt
G+G               A augmentedA
Swear to God
I feel it in my body when my friend hurt (Swear to God)
B minorBm                A augmentedA
So many hoes done switched on me
I'm startin' to hate the friend word
G+G                 A augmentedA
Callin' me that shit is like the white folks sayin' the N word
B minorBm
On God

B minorBm           A augmentedA
And it just be real shit, you know what I'm sayin'
G+G             A augmentedA
Then last thing I'm talkin' 'bout is these motherfuckin' niggas
B minorBm                   A augmentedA
Like
I put them last 'cause I feel like that's the last reason
G+G              A augmentedA
Like, you 'posed to be bullshitting or falling out

B minorBm
But, you know, sometimes, that shit happen
A augmentedA       G+G
Like, that love shit crazy
A augmentedA               B minorBm    A augmentedA
Like, you just gotta take shit as lessons though
G+G          A augmentedA
Everything be happenin' for a reason

♫ Verse:
B minorBm            A augmentedA
Middle finger to my exes, choppin' off my ring finger
G+G                   A augmentedA
The last one told me he was different, but his ass the ringleader
B minorBm            A augmentedA
Tried to get an older guy, but he ain't know a thing either (Dumbass)
G+G              A augmentedA
Niggas used to sleep on me, but they wasn't in my dream either

B minorBm                  A augmentedA
Couldn't no nigga shoot they shot
I had you at the free throw
G+G                 A augmentedA
But nigga, you is foul as hell, your points is at a zero
B minorBm                   A augmentedA
And you need to got to church 'cause you don't practice what you preach, ho
G+G                  A augmentedA
I used to be your ride or die, but now I'm in the streets, ho

B minorBm                 A augmentedA
Yeah, he used to pipe me down and make me act a plum ass
G+G                    A augmentedA
But go be with your friends 'cause you fit right in with they bum ass
B minorBm                 A augmentedA
They see you really fumbled, now they callin' you a dumbass
G+G                A augmentedA
'Cause you just lost a million fuckin' dollars with your dumb ass
B minorBm A augmentedA
On the gang (Fuckin' dummy)

♫ Outro:
G+G              A augmentedA
And that's just real shit, you know what I'm sayin'
B minorBm                 A augmentedA
Like
I'm the voice for the females, you know what I'm sayin'
G+G            A augmentedA
The females that probably don't wanna speak up and say that shit on a track, like

I'ma say that shit though
B minorBm A augmentedA
Yeah

Young, wealthy, and ratchet shit only, you know what I'm sayin'

Big Glo

Yeah, uh, uh

I don't want no love, yeah

Uh, yeah

Uh, yeah

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