Now you speaking my language
Cant touch me, homie yousa bitch
They giving pounds and that before get the money
Even confusing me bitch stop accusing me
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
Saw a bad bitch took her home and we fore played
Bitch whyd you have to lie to me
Than the muse of a family
I played the cards that you dealt me
Chillin' with homies and family
Bitch you ain't shit to me!
To them it's just a story
In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
I gave a shit, a gamble that lassoed me into being played a bit
Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again
Love aint a game but you played me what a shame,
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