
(Hook) You can’t love shit if you worship money, can’t build nothin’ real when your heart stay empty. I moved on clean, you stayed fucked and hungry, same cold bitch, new man, same fuckin’ story. You a bitch-ass, cash-sniffin’, fast-switchin’ parasite, fake-love, fake-touch, fuck-feelings, dollar-sign eyes, say “trust” but you fuck for advancement and airtime, every kiss got a cost, every promise got fine print. Cold bitch, bold lies, gold-diggin’ soulless behavior, you don’t chase love, you chase favors and payers, fuck loyalty, fuck roots, you allergic to patience, instant-gratification with a bankrupt foundation. (Hook) You can’t love shit if you worship money, can’t build nothin’ real when your heart stay empty. I moved on clean, you stayed fucked and hungry, same cold bitch, new man, same fuckin’ story. Fast-talk, fake-smile, opportunist as fuck, every move transactional, zero heart, zero gut, you don’t miss people, you miss benefits, bitch, if the value dip low, then you sever the switch. You a rent-a-soul leech with a luxury fetish, talk growth but you stagnant, just cosmetic and desperate, I was real, you was temporary access, now you stuck in a loop chasin’ bags and attachments. No breath, no pause, I’m surgical-cold, every word razor-edged, every sentence unloads, you fucked your own worth for a paycheck illusion, now you broke in the head with expensive confusion. (Hook) You can’t love shit if you worship money, can’t build nothin’ real when your heart stay empty. I moved on clean, you stayed fucked and hungry, same cold bitch, new man, same fuckin’ story. (Hook) You can’t love shit if you worship money, can’t build nothin’ real when your heart stay empty. I moved on clean, you stayed fucked and hungry, same cold bitch, new man, same fuckin’ story. (Hook) You can’t love shit if you worship money, can’t build nothin’ real when your heart stay empty. I moved on clean, you stayed fucked and hungry, same cold bitch, new man, same fuckin’ story. (Hook) You can’t love shit if you worship money, can’t build nothin’ real when your heart stay empty. I moved on clean, you stayed fucked and hungry, same cold bitch, new man, same fuckin’ story.

