[Verse 1]
Baby, where your head at?
Playing games with a player, where your sense at?
Would you leave and not come back if I took my bread back?
Could you make sense of it all?
Would you be able to pick me up and dust me off when I fall?
Are you ready for all of that I am?
The suffering, struggling of a real man
Would you offer me your hand?
Would you take back everything that you said?
When you was laying in bed?
When you was fucking and giving me head?
I left all my bitches on read for you
I never took them hoes off of the bench

[Interlude]
(Toasty)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I know I don't want to be in love (With you, with you)
Yeah
I know I don't want to be in love (With you)

[Verse 2]
I put this bitch in a Benz
None of my friends understood what we had, yuh
Lost everything that we could have been now
Knee deep in sorrow, no hope for tomorrow
I feel like the reaper is taking me out
Look around, see everybody in doubt about us
Waiting for us to combust, lose all the love that we had
Broken the trust, shotgun in my trunk
I might just blow myself to dust
I might just give up and give it all back
I might just close my eyes and fade to black
I might just paint the Cadillac
I might forgive you and live with the pain
Don't never forget, the feeling's intact
[Chorus]
I know I don't want to be in love (With you, with you)
I know I don't want to be in love (With you, with you)