Anymore // Fuck Boy Intentions
Anymore // Fuck Boy Intentions

Tory Lanez - Anymore // Fuck Boy Intentions Lyrics

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Anymore // Fuck Boy Intentions Lyrics

Don't you wanna be under me?
Me
Oh-oh-oh-oh
You hear me?
You hear me?
Yeah
For real, shawty
Uh, look

Don't you wanna be here under me?
Wide body, takin' that shit to a 103
Presidential pussy, I got it runnin' for me
And when you lookin' that good, everything just comin' for free, for real
For real deal, gotta signed it on a dollar bill
Smokin' like a scholar still
She actin', College Hill, lookin' like she got a deal
Even back then she used to shop, for real
Designer, had Louis and the Prada heels, uh
Veneta to Bottega, instead of the crochets
Reposado tequila instead of the Rosé
Private level floor in every set and we go stand
Turn me to a Prada, Gucci, Fendi and Dolce
Yeah, you in your slickest body
I laid the floor like COOGI sweaters on Biggie body
She in a white sheet, lookin' like an Emirati
Pull her hair body, lookin' like she hit the Ricky Bobby
Money you wanted to spend
I'm buyin' VVS diamonds for all of my kin
She wanna take me to the room, get out all of her sense
It's no adoption, shawty, you can take all of my kids
Tell me who really wins when you come, fall in the Benz?
So many women wanna fuck, guess it all just depends
On vacation I found out if I call you a twin
So why play when you gon' lay with me all in the end, for real?

You just need some me time
Back when we could just rewind
Way before you just seemed fine
Kept it real with me, each time (each time)
I've been thinkin' that you don't love me (love)
Like you used to love me (love)
Anymore (more)
I've been thinkin' that you don't love me (love)
Like you used to love me (love)
Anymore (more)
Yeah

Yeah
In high school callin' shorty dream girl, now I'm fuckin' shorty in Houston
I brought her to my home so when niggas groupin' and bitches boostin'
Was on that ass since Jordan sneakers, I tied and I laced the loop in
I'm talkin' back when you stood up outside and you waited for the release
And you still got duked in
This is a different time when the flights are private
Booked in, they boosted
Remind me of my shorty from Scarborough
Demeanor is all thorough
That's part of that small world influence
My Caribbean thing, don't know how to give it up
She still eatin' that Caribbean Queen on Finch in the tuck
Money runnin' like water, I'm tryna rinse all the bucks
The whip drippin' in oil, she tryna lick on the clutch, for real
Been that boy, bald headed like Caillou
Got her fucked up, in her thoughts, she thinkin', "Why you?"
It's 'cause I promise that this time it's gon' be different
And all I need from you is just to listen (Tory)

You just need some me time
Back when we could just rewind (rewind)
Way before you just seemed fine
Kept it real with me, each time (each time)
I've been thinkin' that you don't love me (love)
Like you used to love me (love)
Anymore (more)
I've been thinkin' that you don't love me (love)
Like you used to love me (love)
Anymore (more)

I hate the fuck boy shit and you know this
Anything I can to get in your emotions
Both of us toxic and both of us poison
If you ask me ain't none of this shit chosen
Fightin' all day, then I'm dunkin' like DeRozan
Pussy gettin' cold when I sunk in, I was frozen
Throat gettin' cold, when she suckin', she was chosen (yeah)
You know I like when you chosen
Plungin' in that pussy like I'm fightin' on the ropes, and
Muhammad Ali, I be in it like a GOAT, and
Shawty, I feel you gon' ride 'til it's swollen
Fucked her so deep, that I'm hittin' in her colon
She on her reds then she stoke me with lotion (yeah)

No Pretty Ricky, but it's five in the mornin'
Tryna see what you into
I just wanna fuck, girl, you know what I've been through
Come ride this dick with emotions (emotions)
Toxic as we are, you know we both had to play an emotion
(Emotion)
Get inside, look in my eyes and show me emotion (emotion)
If you can't give me love, you can give me emotion (emotion)
(Emotion, emotion)

Gettin' emotions in all these feelings that you talk about
Go ahead, chalk 'em out
Later on, walk 'em out
Park when it's moments, always a rival
We talkin' 'em out
Questions that always end up in, "Fuck is you talkin' about?"
The swear words all in your mouth
You goin' off all in the house
Relationship leanin' off of the couch, it's all in the slouch
You callin' up numbers, callin' me out, but who's all in your mouth?
Who's all in your head? Who's all in your bed?
And last time I checked, I did the same shit
Fuckin' these hoes, touchin' my flows
Her perfume scent, buffin' my clothes and yeah, I'm cheatin', I know
But shit, that ass too fat to not get one fuck for the road
I gotta set it, like tennis, I give one love to the bros
These the reasons and things that she hates about me
I introduced my name and instead I just keep it straight
And sayin', "I'm only fuckin' out the gate", I'll rather wait
If I give you my emotion, first day, fuck you gon' chase?
I'm a pimp by nature, baby, in and out the state
So I play games, lead you on ad make your ass wait
Shawty toxic like me and she could take my place
If she could, she would scale an ounce as eighth by eighth
Emotionally the same nigga, she could take my face
But she could be the best lawyer, and wouldn't take my case
And that's why I play toxic
A cocky ass nigga in a drop with the mobstick (ayy-ayy, yeah, ayy-ayy)

(Rollin' down the road in my brand new ride, better believe it)
(Better believe it)
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
(Believe it)
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
(Believe it)
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)

Rollin' down the road in my brand new ride
It don't feel the same without you inside
Said you don't feel the same feelings you had for me
And I just don't know how (rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
Tumpin' on grabba and I'm rollin' down the 95 (believe it)
Thinkin' 'bout times we was sippin' on them Mai Tais (believe it)
Said that I would change but it gotta be on my time
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
That's just what it is with a nigga like me (believe it)
Said that I was geekin', yeah bitch, I might be
I had to be geekin' thinkin' you were wifey, oh
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
Rollin' down the road in this brand new ride (believe it)
It don't feel the same without you inside (believe it)
It don't feel the same but Lord knows that I tried
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
Tellin' me you movin' out to Cali (believe it)
I don't want you actin' like them bitches out the valley (believe it)
Fuck 'em all the time so you know I know about it, hey
(Rollin' down the road, road, brand new ride, ride, believe it)
(Better believe it)

Don't know where to find my baby
It's about to drive me crazy
Shiftin' as I feel me no more
Plus, you had to see my face
Don't know where to find my baby
It's about to drive me crazy
Shiftin' as I feel me no more

Writer(s): Daystar Peterson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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