Game Over
Give me more, tell me what I need Tell me more, shit like please
You can't get away from it, that game of it Say it, say it, I'll make you deep
Say I'll make you deep, I'll make you deep Dive my teeth, talk like I'm rich
I'm the key, find a new galaxy Niggas could be best, but I'm tryna be me
I hard get like, come be a bitch She wanna be my life, shot her nail
Like, baby, I ain't payin' my bills I ain't finna be no baby, that it
I ain't, but I gotta be up top, I shot it Like, baby, come caress me
She like, nigga, what's great? I want my thug with his head
I can't even look at my face, nigga, I don't even race
Like, too much weed, too much money in my face
Too much money in my bitch, too much money in my face
Like, ride or race, like, give me a A Shawty shake, can't ask, she make you trade
Nigga, behave, I don't ask for aid Bro, call my maid, I need some ways
None of what I need
Game over, game over Game over, I can't touch these niggas
Game over, I can't touch these niggas, like I said, game over, no, you ain't got game
Game over, game over You can't get away from it, like
Game over, say sorry
I ain't gon' make you deep, I ain't gon' make you deep
I ain't gon' make you deep Call me mean, gotta rock my feet
Nigga, I'm tryna be mean, I'm just like money
And I went and had it, gotta get a fanny Give me twenny
You can't get away from it, that game of it Say it, say it, I'll make you deep
Say I'll make you deep, I'll make you deep Dive my teeth, talk like I'm rich
I'm the key, find a new galaxy Niggas could be best, but I'm tryna be me
I hard get like, come be a bitch She wanna be my life, shot her nail
Like, baby, I ain't payin' my bills I ain't finna be no baby, that it
I ain't, but I gotta be up top, I shot it Like, baby, come caress me
She like, nigga, what's great? I want my thug with his head
I can't even look at my face, nigga, I don't even race
Like, too much weed, too much money in my face
Too much money in my bitch, too much money in my face
Like, ride or race, like, give me a A Shawty shake, can't ask, she make you trade
Nigga, behave, I don't ask for aid Bro, call my maid, I need some ways
None of what I need
Game over, game over Game over, I can't touch these niggas
Game over, I can't touch these niggas, like I said, game over, no, you ain't got game
Game over, game over You can't get away from it, like
Game over, say sorry
I ain't gon' make you deep, I ain't gon' make you deep
I ain't gon' make you deep Call me mean, gotta rock my feet
Nigga, I'm tryna be mean, I'm just like money
And I went and had it, gotta get a fanny Give me twenny
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Writer(s): John Luberisse
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