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The Game
There's only one last thing left to say here
I've been a busta you musta wanted me to stay real near
I can see clear, I shoulda seen it quicker
Tell me what I want to hear, I'm a sinker
What can I say about how long I gave my love away
When you say: "Maybe I can return my love someday."
You got all the perks: half the work from a man who's no jerk
Forget it: all or nothing baby that's how it works
You could call it jealousy, I called it destiny
I wanted to share the feeling you had with him
Touch your hair, feel you bare, know I care
You don't fee the same? Just say... it's okay
But you should know, that hearts do grow
There's no timer that explodes to show your love go
If there is my hearts on repeat, yours just doesn't show
It's too late for quarelling I tore Cupids dart out my torso
At our rate I would have gone schitz.
Like walking on a stick that will always give
Then I think if we had a kid.... I could not live
With this mal-intent and have actions I will forgive
For I won't have my child turn their behind
On their father, like my brother did mine
It makes me sick, this dysfunctional shit.
My timer's up. Give my heart back so I can roll with it.
Don't take it as a diss though just a way to grow
I don't hate you and still miss you fo' sure
Maybe the long way is the best way to go
Cause now we are backtracking once more
I'm about to bust, no trust. Back to the starting place
Keep in touch, I still care, still love to see your face
I need my space to go on my own pace
You're still my homey, just not my ace
