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I want you to come home
No matter if it's late at
(I you talking)
I you saying you working
But baby boy this ain't right
(I'm just out here get my money you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, cars
You done bought me jewelry
Tired of shit my nigga you hitting
(You I be at the studio and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of thots 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
Jayceon stop lying you fucking think I'm
Nah look ain't nobody say
You ain't when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel, friend Chanelle can't even say that
You to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the concert
full of Giuseppe[?] you came a long way from Converse
Took you out concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
All this arguing I got no time for it
You call my phone fifty times
Don't do no shit like
I was just fucking girls
I was get right back

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

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

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

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

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