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"Ain't Fuckin You"

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[Chorus: singer (The Game)]
I don't care you lookin like Beyonce on her best day
(I ain't wit'chu)
You got your high heels on and your body feel but tonight
(I ain't wit'chu)
You got your hair did and your panties too tight but tonight
(I fuckin wit'chu)
be another night, girl, but tonight
(I fuckin wit'chu)

Game]
I'm tired of playin your games, you me off
I'm watchin so holla when this shit go off
You say I be trippin but really it's you that be
Always up Tanisha be givin me dome
I ain't tryin to hear that, I'm tryin to chill
So chill, like Chamillionaire or Mike grill
All in front of my screen, True Religion black jeans
Dancin Ciara, I ain't Bow Wow or 50
Tryin to get me but I back out, I could your back out
Lay you down, put it in the hole, like
We to hit midtown, throwin all them stacks out
Run through the Louis store and clean the racks out
Used to feel good, I watch your Porsche back out
You Keyshia Cole album, now you tryin to act out
Flippin like a Sidekick, me what is that 'bout?
You can't take the heat, get the fuck up out of Shaq
out

[The
Bitch, I'm rollin and over
Not the club, the dubs on that Range Rover
My neck's so iced out, my wrists so up
I hoes line up, see a pole climb up
Brown sugar or light skin, black or white
If she could drop it low then she could be my friend
Or my one stand, if she got a nice tan
Before I leave I cut the light off of your
Back to the house, my wanna have real sex
Nah, I keep my like Britney Spears' ex
her back to the future, I ain't even here yet
And that was fly, bitch I'm a Leer jet

[The
Stop playin girl, playin
playin girl, stop playin!
Stop playin girl, playin
I said stop playin, you better playin
'Fore I break you off a Kit Kat, you know I wanna hit that
split that, but a real nigga had to sit back
Cause that's what we do, when girls be with the
Every on "The View", them girls be with the chit-chat
with all the riff-raff, let me see your cat walk
I'm old school, Garfield, I can your cat talk
But I'm a gangsta, so back off
Keyshia and DMX, I'll leave yo' ass with thought
For

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Trackmasters, T.M. shit, that shit
That T.M. Game!