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"Ain't With You"

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

[The
I'm tired of your games, you pissin me off
I'm watchin LeBron so when this shit go off
You say I be trippin but it's you that be gone
Always up Tanisha be givin me dome
I tryin to hear that, I'm just tryin to chill
So chill, like Chamillionaire or Jones grill
All in of my flat screen, True Religion black jeans
like Ciara, I ain't Bow Wow or 50
Tryin to get me but I back out, I could blow your out
Lay you down, put it in the hole, like
We to hit midtown, throwin all them stacks out
Run the Louis Vuitton store and clean the racks out
Used to good, when I watch your Porsche back out
You bought Cole album, now you tryin to act out
Flippin like a Sidekick, tell me is that 'bout?
You can't the heat, get the fuck up out of Shaq house
out

[The
Bitch, I'm 21's and over
Not the club, the dubs on that platinum Rover
My neck's so iced out, my so shined up
I make hoes up, see a pole climb up
Brown sugar or light skin, or white skin
If she could it low then she could be my night friend
Or my one night stand, if she got a tan
Before I leave I cut the light off of nightstand
Back to the house, my girl wanna have sex
Nah, I keep my kids like Britney ex
Take her back to the future, I even here yet
And that line was fly, bitch I'm a jet

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

That T.M. shit, uh-huh, that T.M.
Trackmasters, that T.M. shit, shit
That T.M. Game!