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I just you to come home
No if it's late at night
(I you talking)
I know you saying you
But baby boy this feeling ain't
(I'm out here tryna get my money you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, cars
You done bought me jewelry
Tired of your shit my nigga you
(You I be at the studio and shit)
you lying, who you trying to run that game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of these you met at Playhouse
(I say that)
I just by nigga, you wasn't at Dre house
Parked my shit at Ye house and hopped in the
stop lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah ain't nobody say that
You ain't complain when I that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, your friend can't even say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and friends at the concert
Closet of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way from Converse
Took you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom
All this arguing I got no time for it
You call my phone fifty times
do no shit like that
I was fucking them girls
I was gon' get right

Spinning around, spinning
Spinning around, spinning
It's the same old, we be going through the old
Spinning around, around
Pulling down, taking them down
It's the old, niggas get tired of the same old

you strapping up?
Yeah I'm up, shit you acting up?
Yeah I'm up, nigga
You not keep on playing me
You not gon' on playing me
Is it gon' be this bitch or family?
I'll kill that bitch whole (I fucking hate you!)
What your ass shooting in the house for?
What yo dumbass ruining the house for?And what time you get anyway?
Shit, about
And that's the fuck you sleeping on the couch for
I don't give a fuck, thug I'm an outlaw
And the next bitch ain't nothing but a call
Scrolling through my looking for my sidechick
This bitch always flipping pushing buttons a sidekick
when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the toxic
And while you gone, guess
I'll be bouncing on sidedick, nigga

I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when made you
Shit, they stop making them, they making them
Guess she thought they stopped making real when they made you
Shit, there's a few in the and a couple in the Wraith too

Now explaining to you
That she's the baddest bitch to grace to pair of shoes
And if you are unable to find you lose
And all this loud chirping you consider rude
But food is on the table
We may be arguing like the and we Abel
we have some makeup love and we get back stable
Have a little girl I cut the cord her navel

I it's just the way it goes down
is like a merry go round
I guess it's just the way it down
Love is a merry go round
It all to game