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Chris Burton – What Sucks About Love Lyrics (feat. Tory Lanez)

[Chris Burton]
(What sucks about love is that it ends)

[Chris Burton]
Woke up to missed calls, and
The taste of alcohol, and
Last night I lost it all
I said some stupid things, and
You said you hate my friends, and
Then we broke up again

[Chris Burton]
They say we’re young and we’re dumb
And we don’t prove ’em wrong
We are, I know we are
I’m still tryna figure out
What this shit is about
Here’s all I learned this far

[Chris Burton]
What sucks about love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
What sucks about love is that it ends
They say that we will, but won’t be friends (Won’t be)

[Chris Burton]
I’ve heard that love is blind, but
You see flaws all the time, or
At least you see all mine (Ooh)
We can’t get nothing right
We always make up when we fuss and fight, I
I think that’s what you like

[Chris Burton]
They say we’re young and we’re dumb
And we don’t prove ’em wrong
We are, I know we are
I’m still tryna figure out
What this shit is about
Here’s all I learned this far

[Chris Burton]
What sucks about love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
What sucks about love is that it ends (Hey)
They say that we will, but won’t be friends (Won’t be friends)

[Chris Burton]
We won’t be friends (Hey, hey)
We won’t be friends, yeah

[Tory Lanez]
Time and time again, I been tryna win
You go wondering why and why again
I ain’t tryna deny a dollar again
I ain’t tryna be shy and die again
You know what it is, you ain’t tryna lose
You ain’t shawty, baby, I ain’t tryna choose
I’ve been in it for a long time
Give me good pussy that is all mine
I gon’ hop in a sauna
When she pull up, it’s Tony Montana
And that pussy smell like Tropicana
I’ma pull up on her, in her, and on her
I’ma pull up on her in her, around her
She [?] to have a [?] border
[?] at the border when I’m in Atlanta
Hard to love you, but baby, I’m tryna

[Chris Burton]
What sucks about love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
What sucks about love is that it ends (Love is that it ends)
They say that we will, but won’t be friends
What sucks about love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Love, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
What sucks about love is that it ends
They say that we will, but won’t be friends (Won’t be friends, yeah)

[Chris Burton]
We won’t
(We won’t be friends, yeah)
Wo-o-on’t be
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)