Tory Lanez - Who Needs Love

                [Intro]
Bm G
 
[Pre-Chorus]
          F#m     G      Bm G
Who needs love? (Uh, yeah)
                F#m     G
Yeah, who needs love? Ayy
 
 
[Chorus]
                 Bm                  G
When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece
             F#m                        G
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
          Bm                        G
I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
             F#m                G
Money make me happy every time I count it
          Bm           G
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
F#m                         G
I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes
Bm                         G
I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin'
F#m                   G
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
           Bm      G F#m  G
Who needs love? Ayy
           Bm        G  F#m  G
Baby, who needs love?           Ayy
 
 
[Verse 1]
      Bm                  G
I got 20/20 vision when I see her
                 F#m                               G
Pulled up in the Lamb', should've pulled up in the BM
              Bm                             G
Rippers in my denim 'cause a young nigga was flexin'
                 F#m                           G
And if we end it early, baby girl, then it was destined
              Bm                   G
I even had to stop, answerin' your calls
                F#m                                G
A nigga had you trappin' with the scammers and the dawgs
             Bm                             G
Drivin' over border with the hammers in the car
                        F#m                          G
When the cops pulled me over, would've hand it to my dawgs
            Bm                                 G
I mean, who needs love with these hammers in my fists?
              F#m                               G
And she don't fuck me over, give a damn about a bitch
              Bm                            G
Debit, credit cards on me, slammin' in this bitch
                     F#m                              G
Don't wanna take her back, she did the damage in this bitch
                  Bm    G
Tell me, who needs love?
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
           F#m  G  Bm        G
Who needs love? Ayy
                  Bm   G
Baby, who needs love?    Ayy
 
 
[Chorus]
                 Bm                  G
When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece
             F#m                        G
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
          Bm                        G
I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
             F#m                G
Money make me happy every time I count it
          Bm           G
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
F#m                         G
I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes
Bm                         G
I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin'
F#m                   G
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
           F#m  G  Bm        G
Who needs love? Ayy
                  Bm   G
Baby, who needs love?    Ayy
 
 
[Verse 2]
                    Bm                             G
I said, I was doin' wrong back when you was livin' right
              F#m                                   G
Cool a couple milli' sittin' with me on the flight, ayy
             Bm                             G
Tryna get me back and fuckin' niggas out of spite
                        F#m                          G
And you sittin' on that nigga dick when it don't sit right with ya
                 Bm
Had to tell her, look here though
          G                            F#m                                G
You could fuck a thousand niggas, only thing that's finna be hurt is your pussy, ho
             Bm                             G
And if I get at it, baby girl, you know I'm superstar status
          F#m                        G
Don't you ever try to play me like a rookie, though
         Bm                          G
Big, big dreams got you sittin' in a mansion
              F#m                             G
Laid up in my covers while you thinkin' 'bout expansion
                  Bm                           G
Can't believe you even fucked that nigga, he a random
         F#m                                G
Had me embarrassed to tell the story to the mandem
                Bm                               G
Shawty, I ain't worried 'bout no nigga drip, I'm drippin' the best
             F#m                       G
The Cullinan seats orange, 'cause it's drippin' Hermès
          Bm                            G
No matter what she tellin' you, fuck, I dicked her the best
          F#m                      G
Fuck the drama, I put dick in her chest, yes
 
 
[Chorus]
                 Bm                  G
When I got these diamond VVS's on my neckpiece
             F#m                        G
Big pointers all in my bezel, call it my bestie
          Bm                        G
I spent a hundred and thou' and all countin'
             F#m                G
Money make me happy every time I count it
          Bm           G
Who needs love, when I come around flexin'?
F#m                         G
I don't need no lovin' from any one of my exes
Bm                         G
I don't need no stressin', phone call, textin'
F#m                   G
Don't kiss me, bitch, kiss my necklace
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
           Bm      G F#m  G
Who needs love? Ayy
           Bm        G  F#m  G
Baby, who needs love?