TORY LANEZ | Who Needs Love Chords Guitar Piano and Lyrics

Who Needs Love By Tory Lanez

Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)

Yeah, who needs love? Ayy

When I got these diamond VVS’ on my neckpiece

Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie

I spent a hundred and thou’ and all countin’

Money make me happy every time I count it

Who needs love when I come around flexin’?

I don’t need no lovin’ from any one of my exes

I don’t need no stressin’, phone call, textin’

Don’t kiss me, b—-, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy

Baby, who needs love? Ayy

I got twenty/twenty vision when I see her

Pulled up in the Lamb’, should’ve pulled up in the BM

Rippers in my denim ’cause a young n—- was flexin’

And if we end it early, baby girl, then it was destined

I even had to stop, answerin’ your calls

A n—- had you trappin’ with the scammers and the dawgs

Drivin’ over border with the hammers in the car

When the cops pulled me over, would’ve hand it to my dawgs

I mean, who needs love with these hammers in my fists?

And she don’t f— me over, give a damn about a b—-

Debit, credit cards on me, slammin’ in this b—-

I wanna take her back, she did then damage in this b—-

Tell me, who needs love?

Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)

Yeah, who needs love? Ayy

When I got these diamond VVS’ on my neckpiece

Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie

I spent a hundred and thou’ and all countin’

Money make me happy every time I count it

Who needs love when I come around flexin’?

I don’t need no lovin’ from any one of my exes

I don’t need no stressin’, phone call, textin’

Don’t kiss me, b—-, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy

Baby, who needs love? Ayy

I said, I was doin’ wrong back when you was livin’ right

Cool a couple milli’ sittin’ on me on the flight, ayy

Tryna get me back and f—–’ n—– out of spite

And you sittin’ on that n—- d— when it don’t sit right with ya

Had to tell her, lucky though

You could f— a thousand n—–, only thing that’s finna be hurt is your p—-, ho

And if I get at it, baby girl, you know I’m superstar status

Don’t you ever try to play me like a rookie, though

Big, big dreams got you sittin’ in a mansion

Light up in my cup is why thinkin’ ’bout expansion

Can’t believe you even f—– that n—-, he a random

Had me embarrassed to tell the story to the mandem

Shawty, I ain’t worried ’bout no n—- drip, I’m drippin’ the best

The Cullinan seats orange, ’cause it’s drippin’ Hermens

No matter what she tellin’ you, f—, I dicked her the best

F— the drama, I put d— in her chest, yes

‘Cause when I got these diamond VVS’ on my neckpiece

Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie

I spent a hundred and thou’ and all countin’

Money make me happy every time I count it

Who needs love when I come around flexin’?

I don’t need no lovin’ from any one of my exes

I don’t need no stressin’, phone call, textin’

Don’t kiss me, b—-, kiss my necklace

Who needs love? Ayy

Baby, who needs love? Ayy