Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Headgames, artist - Erick Sermon. Date of issue: 15.02.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Headgames |
| She’s world renowned around town |
| I’ve seen that face before best believe |
| You lost a couple of pounds changed your hairweave |
| And now you got that Mary J. Blige look jumpin off |
| Bitch you ain’t famous whatever your name is |
| You might have been in V.I.P. |
| maybe |
| But you ain’t even a ball player and tryin to game me (*UH HUH!) |
| Huh! |
| I’ve seen you hoppin out that truck |
| Yep you came there with them but you left there with him |
| Maybe 'cause the 6 it did have bigger rims |
| So you could jump it off with Cheeks and Lil' Kim |
| But for real girl (Why are you flirtin?) |
| You ain’t fam, you’s a fan (*UH HUH!) |
| As for me I know, that’s I’m relayin |
| Sayin I ain’t playin I ain’t payin so get the steppin HOE!!! |
| First they didn’t like me, now they let me hit it up |
| Shorty is a pro son, she know how to get it up |
| You ain’t gotta keep it on the low son her head game’s crazy, crazy, |
| crazy (So crazy… So Crazy) |
| First they didn’t like me, now they let me hit it up |
| Shorty is a pro son, she know how to get it up |
| You ain’t gotta keep it on the low son her head game’s crazy, crazy, crazy |
| Aiyyo I was uptown, doin what I do |
| Fresh to death fresh cut you know me bein beautiful (UH HUH!) |
| Posted up with my nigga Funk Doctor |
| We blew blockers T and they fly bird watchers |
| Then my man tapped me on my shoulders like yo |
| (*Aiyyo isn’t that homegirl from that Summerjam show?) |
| And you know me I come with somethin fly to say |
| WHATTUP BITCH!!! |
| I mean that in a good way |
| She twisted up her face and then smiled |
| I said don’t play me like a herb from the suburb 'cause I’m from Strong Isl |
| Frontin in your lil' benz with your lil' rims |
| Actin high post for your lil' stank friends |
| She said Murray you cute but your too hardcore |
| I’m thinkin yeah she could probably suck a nickel through a straw |
| Then guess who I saw later on that night B? |
| (*Don't tell me?) And the filatio was crazy |
| First they didn’t like me, now they let me hit it up |
| Shorty is a pro son, she know how to get it up |
| You ain’t gotta keep it on the low son her head game’s crazy, crazy, |
| crazy (So crazy… So Crazy) |
| First they didn’t like me, now they let me hit it up |
| Shorty is a pro son, she know how to get it up |
| You ain’t gotta keep it on the low son her head game’s crazy, crazy, crazy |
| All these chicks they think so fine, playin them head games all the time |
| When they talk pay them no mind (Make-Make-Make 'em-Make 'em clap to this!) |
| Uh Huh! |
| Yeah! |
| The buck stops right here, so go figure |
| Trick, ain’t nothin changed since Golddigger |
| You had your chance but now it’s the fourth quarter |
| You had one shot but that got locked |
| And… game's over, just like that |
| You was hot girl two years back |
| Like Big Pun said, go that way! |
| Smiley face, have a nice day see ya!!! |
| First they didn’t like me, now they let me hit it up |
| Shorty is a pro son, she know how to get it up |
| You ain’t gotta keep it on the low son her head game’s crazy, crazy, |
| crazy (So crazy… So Crazy) |
| First they didn’t like me, now they let me hit it up |
| Shorty is a pro son, she know how to get it up |
| You ain’t gotta keep it on the low son her head game’s crazy, crazy, crazy |
| E. Sermon Def Squad nigga!!! |
| Bop to that! |