Dumb Games (Explicit)
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Why you put the nigga on your stories, huh
Internet fiends, no worries (huh)
Bitch I'm in the bed, got him layin' (huh)
I see you like games, let's play it (uh)
You could post up, talk shit
You just mad 'cause you ain't that bitch
Damn, he fucks you off percs
Sober when I'm with it, yeah I bet that hurts
I gave him the green light
Only reason I was with him
'Cause I need a little thotty who could fuck right
Babygirl hold your wig down tight
If I kept that nigga, he'd be here all night
Look at my wrist, past two
Put him in a Lyft, send him off with a text
That's you
Now it's all yours
You ain't gotta stalk me on the gram
What you big mad for
When I know you with him
I don't be stressin' because I got too much to do
And I think you take him too serious
Don't let that nigga tell you what he want
He delirious
Yeah he fuckin', but he don't pay bills right
Pullin' up to the table, no meals right
Yeah, why the fuck is you stressin'
Get what you want
Give that nigga a lesson
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
He still callin' my phone
If I don't block, he won't leave me alone
I just be sonnin' him like he a jit
Now he be popping up telling me he wanna lick on the clit
Damn, he down bad
Cut him off, now I think he need a rehab
Only time niggas want smoke
Is when they got a bitch that ain't makin' no money on her own like
Fuck that
Try to run game 'til a bitch bust back
Now you got a stain on your lip
'Cause you been talkin' shit
And you get real made 'cause I won't react, damn
I ain't playin' games, but I'm winnin'
If I had a choice, cut checks, not feelings
But these niggas never really give a real one options
But they feel it when you opp 'em
I just gotta laugh
'Cause he poppin' his chest, think I'm comin' back
While he talkin', I really just want the dick
Could be fuckin', but he started showin' ass
It's not even about all these other bitches
Sit 'em down because it ain't no competition
It's about honesty and respect
You came for me 'cause I got what you lack
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Why you put the nigga on your stories, huh
Internet fiends, no worries (huh)
Bitch I'm in the bed, got him layin' (huh)
I see you like games, let's play it (uh)
You could post up, talk shit
You just mad 'cause you ain't that bitch
Damn, he fucks you off percs
Sober when I'm with it, yeah I bet that hurts
I gave him the green light
Only reason I was with him
'Cause I need a little thotty who could fuck right
Babygirl hold your wig down tight
If I kept that nigga, he'd be here all night
Look at my wrist, past two
Put him in a Lyft, send him off with a text
That's you
Now it's all yours
You ain't gotta stalk me on the gram
What you big mad for
When I know you with him
I don't be stressin' because I got too much to do
And I think you take him too serious
Don't let that nigga tell you what he want
He delirious
Yeah he fuckin', but he don't pay bills right
Pullin' up to the table, no meals right
Yeah, why the fuck is you stressin'
Get what you want
Give that nigga a lesson
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
He still callin' my phone
If I don't block, he won't leave me alone
I just be sonnin' him like he a jit
Now he be popping up telling me he wanna lick on the clit
Damn, he down bad
Cut him off, now I think he need a rehab
Only time niggas want smoke
Is when they got a bitch that ain't makin' no money on her own like
Fuck that
Try to run game 'til a bitch bust back
Now you got a stain on your lip
'Cause you been talkin' shit
And you get real made 'cause I won't react, damn
I ain't playin' games, but I'm winnin'
If I had a choice, cut checks, not feelings
But these niggas never really give a real one options
But they feel it when you opp 'em
I just gotta laugh
'Cause he poppin' his chest, think I'm comin' back
While he talkin', I really just want the dick
Could be fuckin', but he started showin' ass
It's not even about all these other bitches
Sit 'em down because it ain't no competition
It's about honesty and respect
You came for me 'cause I got what you lack
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
Play dumb games
Win dumb things
Let 'em think they still winnin'
Niggas wanna play, let 'em play
Don't kill it
You ain't gotta say shit
They gon' feel it, yeah
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Writer(s): Isaiah Hill, Aldith Cleary
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