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I want you to come home
No matter if late at night
(I you talking)
I know you saying you
But baby boy this feeling ain't
(I'm just out here tryna get my you know that)
Fuck that we got enough houses, cars
You done me enough jewelry
Tired of your shit my nigga you
(You know I be at the and shit)
you lying, who you trying to run that game on?
Who you I am? I'm not one of these 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 in the uber
Jayceon lying you fucking think I'm stupid
Nah look nobody say that
You ain't complain when I bought Maybach
Put you in Chanel, friend Chanelle 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
you out that concord[?], put you in that Tom Ford
All this arguing I ain't got no for it
You call my phone like times
Don't do no shit that
I was just fucking them
I was gon' get right

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

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

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

Now explaining to you
That she's the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of
And if you are unable to better you lose
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 some love and we get back stable
Have a little I cut the cord from her navel

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