Lyrics:
Wes
Would you believe me
If I said I love you first
In this life
You aint a player
You've been hurt
I'm so tired of the games
I'll put you first
Thin
friends, yes
Making a hit with Kato, they know
I’m gonna blow and steal the show
Ain’t no other way that this could ever go
You better Google me so you know
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
something I might bring
'Cause the venom in me in enticing
And you tryna run up out of my ring
Did you not hear that ding, ding?
Man Is this your king?
I
’m neva new ta this
I coulda been a killa, or them pink people f****** fugitive
But I changed it up, got lame as f*** this life a f****** game
You know I
to love me like Nelson
I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is
So I could find clarity—like, how much you cherish me?
Is this
WHy oh why
can't they make it easy
ride all night til I'm back home
try and try
still you gotta tease me
a guessing game till we crack the code
In the game we take you to war (war)
You ain't seen nothin' like this before
If I hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
And you hit 'em low, hit
ugh
Guess I'm her number fan, but I ain't tryna be her man
Whole lotta bodies head game sloppy, take the whole clan (Let's Ho)
I could do this in
paint with the gold thang shinin'
Hands out the window, I'm blinded by diamonds
Like they say, all good things to an end
Cause in the game you either
50 Cent ciara
I'm focused, man (DarkChild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me I handle my
down though, y'all can
'cause we 'bout to change the game
Can you feel that?
If you really wanna change the game let me hear ya say 'ohh yeah'
Haha, I
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule nombre uno, never let no chick
This is gonna come back around
Don't hate the player just hate the game
You break the rules nigga, I'll do the same
What you gonna do when they come for
ever change
If it's got to be this way
I'm never gonna fall in love
Never gonna fall in love again
Never gonna fall in love again
Never gonna fall
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high
of reciprocation, I hate to
Make the matters worse, I think I'd rather sing this verse, now please be warned
There's just one stipulation
Girl, I love you,
, caught you by surprise
Strike two, right before your eyes
Strike three, this one's to the wall
ain't no fun like a game of hardball
Strike one, caught you
me They had me at their mercy but you didn't let them hurt me liberated by your verdict I knew this was your doing no proof but certainty I needed you
feel
No time ever seems right, to talk about the reasons why you and I fight
It's high time to draw the line, put an end to this game, before it's too
feel
No time ever seems right, to talk about the reasons why you and I fight
It's high time to draw the line, put an end to this game, before it's too
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout
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