Yeah
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Yeah
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta frame
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame yeah
Now you got no one to blame
Want the matte black on the range
Want 100k in the bank
Louis Vuitton on the shades
Lululemon on the waist
Oh you got expensive taste
Michelin Star for the steaks
AP with the bust down face
LA in a brand new place
Got that
All black Off White
Nails done real tight
Rhinestones shine bright
Hoes jealous on sight
Want a nigga that's a earner
Pocket full of Sophie Turner
It's all pay to play with you
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta the frame
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now you got no one to blame
All that bullshit that you said to me
You might need a f*ckin ouija board to send a message to me cos you're dead to me
Was your biggest fan so I couldn't see I was sleeping with my enemy
Lying to myself so I wouldn't see I was sleeping with the enemy
On some petty level jealousy
All of the shit that you textin me
You might need a f*ckin ouija board to send a message to me cos you're dead to me
Was your biggest fan so I couldn't see I was sleeping with my enemy
Lying to myself so I wouldn't see I was sleeping with the enemy
On some petty level jealousy so
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Now you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta the frame
And we no longer a thing
Watchin you go down in flames
Not finna wait for no rain
F*ck you and all of your gang
To the one that said a muthaf*cka never had a chance
Got more drip than a gurney in the ambulance
YEEZUS on the speakers car dashing down the 405
0-100 mph in prolly 4 or 5
She terrified she shiverin
VIP section they let us in
Mixing soda with the medicine
We stay lit all night like we Southern California Edison
For the pesos I'm on my Jeff Bezos
How I'm delivering
I don't need no new bitty I got bitties from last week on the Nuvaring
No kisses but I'm in her mouth
Never cuddle I'm just in and out
She don't mind cos the dick long like the wait lines at the In-N-Out
LostOnRodeoDrive - Games Lyrics
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Yeah
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Yeah
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta frame
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame yeah
Now you got no one to blame
Want the matte black on the range
Want 100k in the bank
Louis Vuitton on the shades
Lululemon on the waist
Oh you got expensive taste
Michelin Star for the steaks
AP with the bust down face
LA in a brand new place
Got that
All black Off White
Nails done real tight
Rhinestones shine bright
Hoes jealous on sight
Want a nigga that's a earner
Pocket full of Sophie Turner
It's all pay to play with you
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta the frame
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now you got no one to blame
All that bullshit that you said to me
You might need a f*ckin ouija board to send a message to me cos you're dead to me
Was your biggest fan so I couldn't see I was sleeping with my enemy
Lying to myself so I wouldn't see I was sleeping with the enemy
On some petty level jealousy
All of the shit that you textin me
You might need a f*ckin ouija board to send a message to me cos you're dead to me
Was your biggest fan so I couldn't see I was sleeping with my enemy
Lying to myself so I wouldn't see I was sleeping with the enemy
On some petty level jealousy so
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Now you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta the frame
And we no longer a thing
Watchin you go down in flames
Not finna wait for no rain
F*ck you and all of your gang
To the one that said a muthaf*cka never had a chance
Got more drip than a gurney in the ambulance
YEEZUS on the speakers car dashing down the 405
0-100 mph in prolly 4 or 5
She terrified she shiverin
VIP section they let us in
Mixing soda with the medicine
We stay lit all night like we Southern California Edison
For the pesos I'm on my Jeff Bezos
How I'm delivering
I don't need no new bitty I got bitties from last week on the Nuvaring
No kisses but I'm in her mouth
Never cuddle I'm just in and out
She don't mind cos the dick long like the wait lines at the In-N-Out
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Yeah
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta frame
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame yeah
Now you got no one to blame
Want the matte black on the range
Want 100k in the bank
Louis Vuitton on the shades
Lululemon on the waist
Oh you got expensive taste
Michelin Star for the steaks
AP with the bust down face
LA in a brand new place
Got that
All black Off White
Nails done real tight
Rhinestones shine bright
Hoes jealous on sight
Want a nigga that's a earner
Pocket full of Sophie Turner
It's all pay to play with you
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta the frame
Shawty I'm through with the games
Shawty I'm through with the games
And you got no one to blame
Now you got no one to blame
All that bullshit that you said to me
You might need a f*ckin ouija board to send a message to me cos you're dead to me
Was your biggest fan so I couldn't see I was sleeping with my enemy
Lying to myself so I wouldn't see I was sleeping with the enemy
On some petty level jealousy
All of the shit that you textin me
You might need a f*ckin ouija board to send a message to me cos you're dead to me
Was your biggest fan so I couldn't see I was sleeping with my enemy
Lying to myself so I wouldn't see I was sleeping with the enemy
On some petty level jealousy so
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Shawty I'm thru with the games
Now you got no one to blame
Now that I'm outta the frame
And we no longer a thing
Watchin you go down in flames
Not finna wait for no rain
F*ck you and all of your gang
To the one that said a muthaf*cka never had a chance
Got more drip than a gurney in the ambulance
YEEZUS on the speakers car dashing down the 405
0-100 mph in prolly 4 or 5
She terrified she shiverin
VIP section they let us in
Mixing soda with the medicine
We stay lit all night like we Southern California Edison
For the pesos I'm on my Jeff Bezos
How I'm delivering
I don't need no new bitty I got bitties from last week on the Nuvaring
No kisses but I'm in her mouth
Never cuddle I'm just in and out
She don't mind cos the dick long like the wait lines at the In-N-Out
Writer: Simmie Alofoje
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid