| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| She don’t want love, she just wanna cum |
| She just wanna fuck, bust her like a gun |
| Put a frown on her face every time that I’m done |
| Put my dick in her mouth, she put her hair in a bun |
| Patek don’t tell time, solar flair from the sun |
| Put my mind out in space, put my faith in a gun |
| If I had a dollar, me and twin both got hunnid buns |
| I’ma pop my collar in that bitch and call me |
| You a plain nigga, mama mad you her son |
| You can’t dress with this nigga, man, your swag should be shun |
| My shooters workin', workin', workin', man, yo' ass’ll be done |
| Shawty twerkin', twerkin', twerkin' on that dick just for fun |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| She don’t want love, she don’t want love |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |
| Devil in my cup, Devil in my cup |