I Ain't Got Time For No Games.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
I Dont Know Why You Try To Play Me Like A Lame.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Why Would You Lie To My Face?
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Cause Girl I Know The Truth Hurts Anyway.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
He The Type To Lie To The Hoes
While I Play The Role
He Don't Think I'll Leave Him
Probably Cause I Say That I'm A Go
But Still I Always Fold
He Thinking I Need Him
But He Still Fuck Around With The Ratchets
No Lie I Might Let A Bitch Have It
I Ain't Share Since I Was In Preschool
So I Ain't Sharing My Man, Bitch Be Cool
He Want Me But He Not Committed
Rather Let It Go Then Steady Catching Feelings
I Can Put In Work But Can't Pay Commission
You Can Fuck Another Girl In The Same Position
See Me And You, Argue Over Nothing
But Real Shit I Thought We Had Something
Niggas Ain't Shit So Why Would I Trust Em'
Fucking And Fussing, Maybe We Rushing
But He Like Quit Smiling, Quit Bluffing
But The Truth Hurts More Than A Lie Do
But Why Lie To The One Right Beside You
Even Though I Act Tough I'll Still Cry To
Get Up Off My Line, Don't Call Back
One Minute You Want Me Then You Fall Back
Got To Draw A Line Like A Hyphen
Deep down I Like Him
But Niggas Triffling
I'll Be A Fool If I Wifed Him
But Shit Least It Aint Able
You Know Me I'm All About Paper
Probably Why He Attached Like A Staple
But I Ain't No Lame Its Like All These Niggas The Same
Dang Cupid Better Work On His Aim
Cause I Been Through The Game
And I Can't Get Played
(Let's Go)
I Ain't Got Time For No Games.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
I Dont Know Why You Try To Play Me Like A Lame.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Why Would You Lie To My Face?
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Cause Girl I Know The Truth Hurts Anyway.
(Talking)
Dreezy: So You really Finna Just Walk Away
Psssh You Got Me Fucked Up
Get Out My Face I Don't Feel Like Talking
I Been Spinning Hoes Like The Wheel Of Fortune
Honestly To Me This Drama It Ain't Important
All These Girls Got They Tongue Out Legs Open Like Air Jordan
Everybody Fucking Everybody
I Ain't Playing Games That Shit Out Of Order
I Must Be With These Hoes Think They Slick
Mane And You Can't Go Trusting Anybody
Going Out You Know Who to Call But These Hoes Call On Everybody
With Another Bitch Oh That's My Business
Some Say You Bet Not Catch Feelings
Get With The Cash But Don't Play The Role
But Before I Commit I Rather Let it Go
She Scream You Got Me Fucked Up
And I Ain't Like None Of These Other Bitches
Well I Ain't Like None Of These Other Niggas
Cuff A Pack I Might Deal With You
To Here With The Lies Girl Do You Understand It
Leave The Lies She Like Boy You Got Nothing To Hide
Give It A Try Why Rush
Girl You Got Me Fucked Up
You Ain't Got To Worry About Us
I Really Don't Give No Fucks
And She Said, She Said
I Ain't Got Time For No Games.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
I Dont Know Why You Try To Play Me Like A Lame.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Why Would You Lie To My Face?
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Cause Girl I Know The Truth Hurts Anyway.
(You Got Me Fucked Up)
Writer(s): Roland Hayes
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