[Dave East]
(Dougie on the beat)
Really ain´t no love

[Dave East]

For meetings now, shit, we goin´ to Tao (Tao)
My man called me, said he goin´ to trial, he facing twenty years (God)
I would look at my pocket, wasn´t a penny there (Nothin´)
Just Heineken bottles, wasn´t no Hennys near (Uh-uh)
I can look you in your eyes and tell you really scared (I know)
Sincerely yours, the shit I talk is so vivid (You see it)
Dirty project niggas with dreams of becoming billionaires (Uh)
Reporting live from my side, niggas is gettin´
All the product we had to break up, now every day I wake up
Somebody got a problem with Dave, uh
´Cause I´m livin´ a little better, or pull up sittin´ on leather

With some bitches that´s from ´round y´all way? Uh
Is it because I got my cake up?
Your wifey see me, I´m the reason y´all about to break up
All action, I don´t say much
All my life, I just wanted to pop
Set up the business right in front of the spot
You either want it or not
Window shopping, I just wanted to shop
My feet hurt and I walked hundreds of blocks
I ain´t said nothing to cops (Shh)
I ain´t even have the key, somehow I opened the lock
Focused off Pac
Chillin´, blowing smoke on a yacht

[Trey Songz & Dave East]

Ain´t no love (Ain´t no love, my nigga), in the heart of the city (Real talk, where I come from)
Ain´t no love in the heart of town, oh
Ain´t no love (Uh), in the heart of the city (It´s like they gettin´ paid to hate)
Ain´t no love (No love), in the heart of town (No love, ain´t no, ain´t no love)

[Dave East]
I remember Dipset broke up, that shit woke the Loc up (Woke me up)
I was copping two for fifteens just trying to smoke up (Uh)
The D´s keep circling the block, they going doughnuts (Woop, woop)
Thinking about Maleek and Marcus, I gotta roll up
Now every night I go to sleep, pray to God they notice me

I´m vibing out to Floetry, just booked a hosting overseas (Overseas, we out)
They might pop that shit online, but they never approaching me
I´m hall of fame, nigga, like who coaching me?
Block was on fire, tell me who you know got as low as me?
Deliver like poetry, ain´t gotta ask her to go with me
You wasn´t in them cold December nights in the snow with me
We disrespect the opps openly, then go fuck they sister to Jodeci
Dreaming ´bout a spot we could hustle without no cops
Nobody came to rumble, we snuck it inside the spot
All they heard was shots, walked off in a pair of Prada socks

Niggas be Jay Reed, you not a cop (You not a cop, pussy)

[Trey Songz & Dave East]
Ain´t no love (Sucker-ass niggas), in the heart of the city (Really ain´t no love)
Ain´t no love (You can show niggas love, but), in the heart of town, oh (Nine times out of ten, that shit ain´t gon´ come back)
Ain´t no love (Uh), in the heart of the city (Ain´t no love, nigga)
Ain´t no love in the heart of town (Karma, karma)