They Don’t Love It Lyrics by Jack Harlow is latest English song with music also given by Hollywood Cole. They Don’t Love It song lyrics are written by Jack Harlow, Hollywood Cole, Rev. Timothy Wright.
They Don’t Love It Song Detail
| Song Name: | They Don’t Love It |
| Singer: | Jack Harlow |
| Composer: | Hollywood Cole |
| Lyrics by: | Jack Harlow, Hollywood Cole, Rev. Timothy Wright |
| Music Label: | Generation Now, Atlantic Recording |
They Don’t Love It Lyrics
It’s like
I been smooth for so long, I’m tryna get rough
F**k buffin’ my nails, dawg, I’m tryna get buff
F**k shapin’ my beard, dawg, I’m likin’ the scruff, ha
And f**k the hills ’cause I’m livin’ my life in the cut
Can’t imagine that I’m gon’ meet my wife in the club
We gon’ see though, I feel like she more of a CEO
Or maybe she doin’ volunteer work in Rio
It’s not like I need her but I would love to meet her
Another day, another dollar, another phone with another feature
I don’t play goalie but I’m my brother’s keeper
Surrounded by family, I’m not with other people
They say I got my pop’s demeanor and mother’s features
The garden still private as ever, the gang thrivin’ together
Your boy’s strivin’ to be the most dominant ever
The hardest white boy since the one who rapped about vomit and sweaters
And hold the comments ’cause I promise you I’m honestly better than whoever came to your head right then
They ain’t cut from the same thread like him
They don’t study, doin’ work to get ahead like him
They don’t toss and turn in the f**kin’ bed like him
‘Cause they don’t love it, they don’t love it
They don’t love it, they don’t love it
They don’t love it, they don’t love it
They don’t love it, they don’t love it
I been laid back so long, I’m tryna get turnt
F**k searchin’ my name, dawg, that’s how you get hurt
F**k bein’ likable, I’m tryna be unbreakable
I just realized that this whole game is takeable if I want it
And I do, yes, I want
I don’t care how you feel about it, I do what I wanna
I used to look up to the people that I’m movin’ in front of
It’s not that crazy anymore, my city used to a come up
Bryson, Jack, Gee, James is up next
The rest is up to me, these lames is upset
My peers get upstaged, the fans are obsessed
My city is upcomin’, its people are oppressed
And I’m gon’ change things, I’m up at Carmichael’s, tryna get on the same page
I heard about the rapper that you claim was a mainstay
They had a nice run but they never gon’ maintain because
They don’t love it, they don’t love it
They don’t love it, they don’t love it
They don’t love it, they don’t love it
They don’t love it, they don’t love it