The Streets
What type of games are being played
Hows it going down
If it's on till its gone, then I gots to know now
Is you with me or what
Should of knew she was a freak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She may think you funny but if you ain't got no money
Shorty barely even speak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She couldn't belong to me
Cause she belong to the streets
Knew this girl for bout a week
Should of knew her for bout a week
Mean we grown, but its known
She bout everybody freak
Hear it in how she speak
Tried to catch her on the sneak
Figured nobody would peep
Trying to get a peak
She got me weak, that chili will make me creep
So I creep
She threw it and brought it back
Playing catch by herself, how the hell she ain't a catch
Now I'm feeling stuck
They tell me she be in and out of everybody truck
Running around getting lucky while I'm running out of luck
How I'm supposed to give a fuck, all I want to do is fuck
They been judging I ain't care
You Ain't There, so judging me ain't fair
Nah, knew I shouldn't pursuit it
They told me not to do it, now look at me going through it
Should of knew she was a freak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She may think you funny but if you ain't got no money
Shorty barely even speak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She couldn't belong to me
Cause she belong to the streets
What type of games are being played
How's it going down
If its on until its gone, then I gots to know now
Is you with me or what
I knew this girl for about a week
She not the type that you supposed to keep
I'm supposed to let her roam, be alone, be unique
I wish somebody would've told me that she was a freak
I wish somebody would've told me
Like I knew but I didn't really know
Na mean, you could've said something
Should of knew she was a freak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She may think you funny but if you ain't got no money
Shorty barely even speak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She couldn't belong to me
Cause she belong to the streets
Hows it going down
If it's on till its gone, then I gots to know now
Is you with me or what
Should of knew she was a freak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She may think you funny but if you ain't got no money
Shorty barely even speak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She couldn't belong to me
Cause she belong to the streets
Knew this girl for bout a week
Should of knew her for bout a week
Mean we grown, but its known
She bout everybody freak
Hear it in how she speak
Tried to catch her on the sneak
Figured nobody would peep
Trying to get a peak
She got me weak, that chili will make me creep
So I creep
She threw it and brought it back
Playing catch by herself, how the hell she ain't a catch
Now I'm feeling stuck
They tell me she be in and out of everybody truck
Running around getting lucky while I'm running out of luck
How I'm supposed to give a fuck, all I want to do is fuck
They been judging I ain't care
You Ain't There, so judging me ain't fair
Nah, knew I shouldn't pursuit it
They told me not to do it, now look at me going through it
Should of knew she was a freak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She may think you funny but if you ain't got no money
Shorty barely even speak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She couldn't belong to me
Cause she belong to the streets
What type of games are being played
How's it going down
If its on until its gone, then I gots to know now
Is you with me or what
I knew this girl for about a week
She not the type that you supposed to keep
I'm supposed to let her roam, be alone, be unique
I wish somebody would've told me that she was a freak
I wish somebody would've told me
Like I knew but I didn't really know
Na mean, you could've said something
Should of knew she was a freak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She may think you funny but if you ain't got no money
Shorty barely even speak
She just letting everybody get it
Letting everybody hit it
Take a week
She couldn't belong to me
Cause she belong to the streets
Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Mitchell
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