Lazy
You played me
Gave everything to you
Bitch you played me
Now I refuse to play these games that you playing
If you out then be out
Don't talk bout staying
No energy for fake
My soul is lazy
I just want you to know
That
I don't want you go
But
I remain on my feet
Cus
This is how the game go
Ain't ever sad
I'm the one
Who get to the bag
I don't front
Fucked up the bag
And get it back
That's how I was built
You don't know me from the sand
First You was a kill
Now you got me ready to spazz
Damn
They don't know
Like you know me
You my homie
Oh ima dub
No you a dub
Stop acting phony
You know like the way I touch and press up on it
Give you stick early in the morning
Have you moaning
Talking in tongues
Gave you that morning wood
That had you sprung
Talking like we done
No we ain't ever done
Lick my lips after
Tasting like your
Taste it
Taste it
Taste it
I just want you to know
That
I don't want you go
But
I remain on my feet
Cus
This is how the game go
Ain't ever sad
I'm the one
Who get to the bag
I don't front
Fucked up the bag
And get it back
That's how I was built
You don't know me from the sand
First You was a kill
Now you got me ready to spazz
Gave everything to you
Bitch you played me
Now I refuse to play these games that you playing
If you out then be out
Don't talk about staying
My soul is lazy
I just want you to know
That
I don't want you to go
But
I remain on my feet
This is how the game go
Ain't ever sad
I'm the one who get to the bag
That's how I was built
You don't know me from the sand
Gave everything to you
Bitch you played me
Now I refuse to play these games that you playing
If you out then be out
Don't talk bout staying
No energy for fake
My soul is lazy
I just want you to know
That
I don't want you go
But
I remain on my feet
Cus
This is how the game go
Ain't ever sad
I'm the one
Who get to the bag
I don't front
Fucked up the bag
And get it back
That's how I was built
You don't know me from the sand
First You was a kill
Now you got me ready to spazz
Damn
They don't know
Like you know me
You my homie
Oh ima dub
No you a dub
Stop acting phony
You know like the way I touch and press up on it
Give you stick early in the morning
Have you moaning
Talking in tongues
Gave you that morning wood
That had you sprung
Talking like we done
No we ain't ever done
Lick my lips after
Tasting like your
Taste it
Taste it
Taste it
I just want you to know
That
I don't want you go
But
I remain on my feet
Cus
This is how the game go
Ain't ever sad
I'm the one
Who get to the bag
I don't front
Fucked up the bag
And get it back
That's how I was built
You don't know me from the sand
First You was a kill
Now you got me ready to spazz
Gave everything to you
Bitch you played me
Now I refuse to play these games that you playing
If you out then be out
Don't talk about staying
My soul is lazy
I just want you to know
That
I don't want you to go
But
I remain on my feet
This is how the game go
Ain't ever sad
I'm the one who get to the bag
That's how I was built
You don't know me from the sand
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Velez
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