(Intro) Yo this that shit Just to let niggas know You can’t fuck with us
(Hook) But I don’t even wanna hit on you, don’t wanna know his name Sit down nigga I know the game Clothes shopper I know the game Take it and put it back into the store Crazy cat uh And I don’t wanna hear all those excuses, they all the same We should both be ashamed
(Verse) Got me talkin bout love, you mean forever You mean me falling in love, talking never She’s missing me after this one chick got together She told me she had a man but they not together Let me tell you how I first met er It’s kinda ill though I’m downtown tryna find Anita That’s where I find this diva stand in front the hospital I double park the car, scream – yo man’s not wit you As for the cigarettes just brought the convo what went on I man up and eat, her belly holdin on And as far as she say Oh that was over, he say she say So you telling me your man stayed up in micro weeds, Mistaken identity like Cochise and I’m finna be Holla at you now, know we’ll talk later And I wanna get up but you got flavor Now I’mma let you get the cell, let you get the pager And if you ain’t around no haters you can call me later
(Hook) But I don’t even wanna hit on you, don’t wanna know his name I know the game I know the game I know the game Yall know the game And I don’t wanna hear all those excuses, they all the same We should both be ashamed ‘Cause we know the game
(Verse) She must’ve known where the dollars at ‘Cause it ain’t taken long at all but need to holla back Gave me directions to the crib, told me follow that And I could park in back where the Impala at But she ain’t stayed on the southside, south southside Deeper than the know when Now I’m questioning whether I should get in that Plus lasting a lot, walk into the door, haters asking a lot And where you from nigga? You ain’t from round here As I peeped out the window said baby I’m right here He mad cuz I’m with er and he ain’t with er And he stayed down the hallway and he can’t get er So when I came out the nigga hatin on me was waitin on me And he had mo guys, no lie Man I knew we were both wrong, bitch but I know nothing Finna wear both chains but I know nothing
(Hook) But I don’t even wanna hit on you, don’t wanna know his name I know the game I know the game And I don’t wanna hear all those excuses, they all the same We should both be ashamed ‘Cause we know the gameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
