Love Accountant

BeBe Nyte

Love Accountant

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Title Love Accountant
Artist BeBe Nyte
Year 2025
Released 2025-08-01
BPM 94
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    BeBe Nyte

Lyrics

Love Accountant
By BeBe Nyte
[Intro]
I ran the numbers, baby...
And you just ain’t adding up.
This ain’t love, it’s a write-off.
Let’s audit this heartache.
[Verse 1]
I gave you credit you ain’t earn yet
Thought we’d grow equity, but you burned it
Ledger full of lies, you ain’t learn debt
Now I’m stuck with balance sheets I regret
You depreciated every ounce of my value
Promised interest, but all I got was bad news
Tried to amortize the pain, but it compounds
Kept receipts, now I’m cashing out, how that sound?
[Pre-Chorus]
The math ain’t mathin’, I been subtractin’
My joy been laggin’, your effort lackin’
Too many debits, no real deposits
I’m overdrawn, your love’s too toxic
[Chorus]
You ain't an asset, you're a liability
Draining my soul with no accountability
I checked the books, and baby, this is it
Too many red flags, I’m done with this audit
Your cost exceeded my return
Fool me once, but I had to learn
You ain’t a gain, you just a loss
Now I’m the boss, and you gettin' tossed
[Verse 2]
Tried to reconcile the time you stole
But you filed fraud in the payroll of my soul
Misstated love, inflated hope
I was liquid gold, now I’m cuttin' the rope
Took stock of us, this bond is junk
No dividends, just emotional funk
You said forever, I forecast short-term
You can’t expense me now, it’s my turn
[Bridge]
No more adjusting entries for your pride
No more accruals for the tears I cried
I ran the ratios, they don’t lie
My worth is premium, I won’t divide
[Break]
This ain’t a trial balance, it’s the final close
You can’t audit love if your ethics don’t show
You can’t cook the books on someone who knows
Now you filed for a love you can’t afford to owe
[Chorus]
You ain't an asset, you're a liability
Draining my soul with no accountability
I checked the books, and baby, this is it
Too many red flags, I’m done with this audit
Your cost exceeded my return
Fool me once, but I had to learn
You ain’t a gain, you just a loss
Now I’m the boss, and you gettin' tossed
[Outro]
Next time, come correct with your statements
I ain’t your deduction, I’m the whole payment
Heart with brains, gold with goals
I’m the Love Accountant, I audit souls

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