Made Me
Why can't I have it my way tonight yea
Yeah
I used to be the quickest player in the game, you had all that shit slow
Had a nigga locked up
I fucked up when I signed up for the roster
Cause I thought you had space and you were stocked up
But now I got the game switch
Lane switch
Pull up in the rain
Boom box on my shoulder blade shit
Ain't shit, it's true I know
You be on the other side of town so I'm like "who would know"
Worst player in the game, but I'm like two and O
But I don't think I want a side piece
I know blame me
Got your mind all fucked up, girl I know it's crazy
But you know what I be on and them niggas ain't me
Try again baby
You the one that made me
The way I am when I be with you girl my heart be racing
Got a nigga craving
What your momma making
You can date them other niggas consider it training
You the one a nigga claiming
Right back here in the first place that I started in
Life is hard again
These thoughts is fuzzy like a cardigan
Might go fish, heard there's plenty in the water and
Life's a deck of cards but I can't seem to show my heart again
Tricks be up my sleeve but I can't seem to fool the audience
I can't have the world, escape the world
Feel like a Guardian
Gotta get my shit straight, been shit faced for 6 days
Know all my ooters lit but we ain't partying
So I gotta get my mind right
Cause I can't have that shit fuck up my limelight
You know I'm working hard, I work too hard in hindsight but
You could make a nigga feel like it be alright, yea
Sometimes I be thinking bout that pussy all night, yea
I get jealous, fuck them niggas, it be on sight
I be mixing in the box, don't fuck around tonight
Legs up, get in the ring, we going rounds tonight
Legs numb, stupid wet
Guess I'll be going dumb tonight
But I don't think I want a side piece
I know blame me
Got your mind all fucked up, girl I know it's crazy
But you know what I be on and them niggas ain't me
Try again baby
You the one that made me
The way I am when I be with you girl my heart be racing
Got a nigga craving
What your momma making
You can date them other niggas consider it training
You the one a nigga claiming
Why can't I have it my way tonight, Yea
Yeah
Yeah
I used to be the quickest player in the game, you had all that shit slow
Had a nigga locked up
I fucked up when I signed up for the roster
Cause I thought you had space and you were stocked up
But now I got the game switch
Lane switch
Pull up in the rain
Boom box on my shoulder blade shit
Ain't shit, it's true I know
You be on the other side of town so I'm like "who would know"
Worst player in the game, but I'm like two and O
But I don't think I want a side piece
I know blame me
Got your mind all fucked up, girl I know it's crazy
But you know what I be on and them niggas ain't me
Try again baby
You the one that made me
The way I am when I be with you girl my heart be racing
Got a nigga craving
What your momma making
You can date them other niggas consider it training
You the one a nigga claiming
Right back here in the first place that I started in
Life is hard again
These thoughts is fuzzy like a cardigan
Might go fish, heard there's plenty in the water and
Life's a deck of cards but I can't seem to show my heart again
Tricks be up my sleeve but I can't seem to fool the audience
I can't have the world, escape the world
Feel like a Guardian
Gotta get my shit straight, been shit faced for 6 days
Know all my ooters lit but we ain't partying
So I gotta get my mind right
Cause I can't have that shit fuck up my limelight
You know I'm working hard, I work too hard in hindsight but
You could make a nigga feel like it be alright, yea
Sometimes I be thinking bout that pussy all night, yea
I get jealous, fuck them niggas, it be on sight
I be mixing in the box, don't fuck around tonight
Legs up, get in the ring, we going rounds tonight
Legs numb, stupid wet
Guess I'll be going dumb tonight
But I don't think I want a side piece
I know blame me
Got your mind all fucked up, girl I know it's crazy
But you know what I be on and them niggas ain't me
Try again baby
You the one that made me
The way I am when I be with you girl my heart be racing
Got a nigga craving
What your momma making
You can date them other niggas consider it training
You the one a nigga claiming
Why can't I have it my way tonight, Yea
Yeah
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Writer(s): Brandon Williams
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