No More Love chords by GloRilla (Ver. 2)

♫ Intro:

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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

I'ma say that shit though
Bm A
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