The Game

Tell me are we on the same page
Damn, we ain't on the same page
I smelled cologne on you last Thursday
Our anniversary was Thursday
It was Bleu De Chanel
You tried to hide very well
You couldn't hide very well

So quick to say that you love a nigga but you don't
You
Want me to stay but you know I'm leaving cuz I won't
Do
All of the back and forth
Don't wanna hear no more
This shit is crazy
On my mind daily
After some years, I'm losing my baby

I blame the city we're both living in
Lust and allure of the dividends
It hurts so much, I thought you were invested
Up late checking and I seen you in a section
Damn



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Zack Jr.
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