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I just 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 tryna get my you know that)
Fuck that we got houses, enough cars
You done bought me enough
Tired of shit my nigga you hitting
(You know I be at the and shit)
Nigga you lying, who you trying to run game on?
Who you think I am? I'm not one of these thots you met at
(I say that)
I just rode by nigga, you wasn't at Dre
my shit at Ye house and hopped in the uber
Jayceon stop lying you think I'm stupid
Nah ain't nobody say that
You ain't complain when I bought that
Put you in Chanel, your friend Chanelle can't 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 ain't got no for it
You call my phone fifty times
Don't do no like that
I was just them girls
I was get right back

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

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

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

Now she's to you
That she's the baddest to ever 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 Cain and we
Then we have some makeup love and we get back
Have a little girl I cut the cord from her

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 like a go round
It all to game