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The Game Lyrics Circles Lyrics

[Game & Sha Sha:]
I just want you to come home
No matter if its late at night
(I hear you talking)
I know you saying you working
But baby boy this feeling aint right
(Im just out here tryna get my money you know that)
F*ck that we got enough houses enough cars
You done bought me enough jewelry
Tired of your shit my nigga you hitting
(You know I be at the studio and shit)
Nigga you lying who you trying to run that game on?
Who you think I am? Im not one of these thots you met at Playhouse
(I didnt say that)
I just rode by nigga you wasnt at Dre house
Parked my shit at Ye house and hopped in the uber
Jayceon stop lying you f*cking think Im stupid
Nah look aint nobody say that
You aint complain when I bought that Maybach
Put you in Chanel your friend Chanelle cant even say that
You wanted to see Rihanna I put you and your friends at the concert
Closet full of Giuseppes you came a long way from Converse
Took you out that [concord?] put you in that Tom Ford
All this arguing I aint got no time for it
You call my phone like fifty times
Dont do no shit like that
I was just f*cking them girls
I was gon get right back

[Eric Bellinger:]
Spinning around spinning around
Spinning around spinning around
Its the same old we be going through the same old
Spinning around spinning around
Pulling them down taking them down
Its the same old niggas get tired of the same old

[Game & Sha Sha:]
Nigga you strapping up?
Yeah Im strapping up shit you acting up?
Yeah Im acting up nigga
You not gon keep on playing me
You not gon keep on playing me
Is it gon be this bitch or your family?
Ill kill that bitch whole family (I f*cking hate you!)
What your crazy ass shooting in the house for?
What yo dumbass ruining the house for?And what time you get home anyway?
Shit about four
And thats what the f*ck you sleeping on the couch for
I dont give a f*ck thug life Im an outlaw
And the next bitch aint nothing but a house call
Scrolling through my iPhone looking for my sidechick
This bitch always flipping pushing buttons like a sidekick
Thats when I hop in my Jeep and pull it out the toxic
And while you gone guess what?
Ill be bouncing on that sidedick nigga

[Eric Bellinger & Sha Sha:]
I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
I guess you thought they stopped making real niggas when they made you
Shit they stop making them they stop making them
Guess she thought they stopped making real bitches when they made you
Shit theres a few in the room and a couple in the Wraith too

[Q-Tip:]
Now shes explaining to you
That shes the baddest bitch to ever grace to pair of shoes
And if you are unable to find better you lose
And all this loud chirping that you consider rude
But when food is on the table
We may be arguing like the Cain and we Abel
Then we have some makeup love and we get back stable
Have a little girl I cut the cord from her navel

[Eric Bellinger & Q-Tip:]
I guess its just the way it goes down
Love is like a merry go round
I guess its just the way it goes down
Love is like a merry go round
It all goes to game

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