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You played me, played me No more You played me, played me No more You played me, played me No more You played me, played me You played me, played me It's above me now What you thinking bout What you thought I'd do Be a fool for you Baby, no can do I'm so through with you And all this wasted time you done crossed the line What you thinking bout bout What you thought I'd do Be a fool for you Baby no can do Im so through with you All this wasted time You done crossed the line You done crossed the line He six foot, chocolate skin All these hoes, they wanna be on him He was on me We was on a team Making big slam after big slam Getting to the bread, super rich Cuz family on some blue shit Ride or die, you a lie lie Looking at your friend like get your guy He played me yo Fugazi Really though You know for sho I seen all the hoes, i read all the notes Laugh while I cried like I'm a joke Sick of your shit like I got a cold I'm bossing up on you average joe you spaded me? I'm Aces bro He rang my line like the front door I ignore the tone, I keep getting boned He in your old home on your old throne Taking trips out the two six We throwing up them dueces Catch me on a flight or a cruise ship Not a travel agent but I do this On the next flight I gotta go sis Lets bounce bitch Lets bounce bitch You played me, played me No more You played me, played me No more You played me, played me No more You played me, played me You played me, played me It's above me now What you thinking bout What you thought I'd do Be a fool for you Baby, no can do I'm so through with you And all this wasted time you done crossed the line What you thinking bout bout What you thought I'd do Be a fool for you Baby no can do I'm so through with you All this wasted time You done crossed the line You done crossed the line I feel you sis, speaking of blue I don't even know what happened boo Was under the impression that we was cool He flipped the script Spike Lee the bitch She gotta have it I don't need your shit On to the next nigga Plot twist I don't even know what he doing Why he over here, fake pursuing I was always by your side Your ride or die But you made me cry All night, all night Laid up, we was getting chips renovating, we was moving bricks Olive branch, we'd extend the stick And I pole danced on all his dick Now I'm riding slick, tryna pick A fine nigga who on his shit With no x's, like oh shit He love five, I'm his first pick You in the way Like two, three, four chicks On my Ludacris, yelling Move Bitch He so cool with it, I gotta admit Waves under that fit Star at me like his goddess Showed em it's real, got em tatted Now we established and that's facts bitch That's facts bitch That's facts bitch You played me, played me No more You played me, played me No more You played me, played me No more You played me, played me You played me, played me It's above me now What you thinking bout What you thought I'd do Be a fool for you Baby, no can do I'm so through with you And all this wasted time you done crossed the line What you thinking bout bout What you thought I'd do Be a fool for you Baby no can do I'm so through with you All this wasted time You done crossed the line You done crossed the line You played me played me You played me played me No more You played me played me I'm through
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