House of Games

Yea
Drinkin' henny again
I guess hennythings possible
Whether you wrong or you right
I love you

I can't win, I can't win
I can't win, I can't win
I can't win, I can't win
House of games, I can't

Fuck a fiancée, unless she a Beyoncé
Holdin' down Jae, even stay thru the bullshit
Sit up on the pulpit, find god baby find yourself
N hope to god that you can find me after you found
N if you cant, can I at least give you pound let me eat it out?
Treat it like that pussy profound
Cuz the pros n the cons don't weigh out
I know in your heart you just lookin' for a way out
To find yourself, move on from me n find someone else
Forget about me n you
Forget about us n the love that we made too
Forget about times that laid in the bed
Forget when you was, all stuck in my head
N I was in yours
Forget what we can be
Cuz I can't be yours
In hurts more than anything in life
Dealing with the pressure, not dealing with the strife
Babe this shit cuts deep like a knife
Nah this shit cuts deep like a sword
Swear that you swore, to never leave me like this
You broke your word, well maybe I did too
It still don't make sense of the things that you can do
How you can move, what you can say
How we be right right back tomorrow but gone today
Gone astray
Tryna find myself with the time
But minutes feel like days, days feel like weeks, weeks feel like pain
N pain is every day
I fucked up babyboo and for that Im sorry
I can't believe that you left me to rot like everybody
My soul, my heart, my mind its intertwined
Tryna find the blessing covered in disguise
Damn

I can't win, I can't win
(No I can't)
I can't win, I can't win
(Maybe I don't want to)
I can't win, I can't win
(No, no, no)
House of games, I can't

Tryna the find the peace so I look up to the sky
It don't matter if I ask god why, he not listening
If I had prayers well they prolly missin' Him
Nah this hatred spewing
"People in my life confusing as shit
So like Nino in new jack, I holla cancel that bitch"
Even tho, you the finest that I ever know
It hurts more to feel love than to be raw
It feels a lot better thinkin' bout breakin' jaws
Or finding some new pussy for me to get on
Cuz sittin' round, tryna love a person who hate ya guts
will get you fucked up, it don't really matter
My days is full of tragic, manic, depressing episodes
Can't eat, can't sleep, always feelin paro
Can't love, can't hate, but always feel the sorrow
Can't face today, maybe tomorrow
Maybe Tomorrow

I can't win, I can't win
(No I can't)
I can't win, I can't win
(Maybe I don't want to)
I can't win, I can't win
(No, no, no)
House of game, I can't