| I won’t play your games no more
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| I won’t play your games no more
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| If you won’t believe my motives or
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| If you want to leave this longing home
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| Well, I won’t play your games no more
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| Last time I just broke down, he was playin' round with my freedom
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| Rude ways he would talk to me, I had to realize I didn’t need him
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| Sex and my best friend when she really wasn’t no bestie
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| A lot of shit was runnin' through my head but I was 'fraid they always gon'
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| catch me
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| What did I gain? |
| I lost everythin'
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| Got caught in this whip, I’m embarrassed, ashamed
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| All I got is my name, all I got is my name
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| So I crawled out of that dog pit and I shined bright as a diamond
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| So when the haters wished that I fell off, my fate made me keep climbin'
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| How was I lovin' and trustin' and fuckin' that nigga that ain’t bein' real?
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| Why was I settlin' and let him play with my feelin’s when I kept it real?
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| I just snapped, I pulled the trigger, 6 shots, third of December
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| Told that nigga had a bad temper, why he forget I’m a boss bitch
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| Told that hoe don’t cross this, don’t put me the middle that bullshit
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| 'Cause I’m a real G’s on some boss shit, I’m a real G and I’m a boss bitch
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| My heart, don’t touch my heart
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| I made it clear from the start
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| If you break it, it’s broke forever
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| But I guess he wasn’t that smart
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| I won’t play your games no more
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| I won’t play your games no more
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| If you won’t believe my motives or
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| If you want to leave this longing home
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| Well, I won’t play your games no more
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| Who am I? |
| I’m confused, been lost without direction
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| All the games and lies been told, I’m the one they question
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| Red and blue, strobe lights, 10 placed in the whole damn section
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| Stripped from all my everythin' 'cause now they had the weapon
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| Your Honor, it was self defence, no house, no picket fence
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| Now the State has evidence and they chargin' me with the precedence
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| Love has made a fool, love made me break the rules
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| Love never ever loved me, love turned out so uncool
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| How was I lovin' and trustin' and fuckin' that nigga that ain’t bein' real?
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| Why was I settlin' and let him play with my feelin’s when I kept it real?
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| I just snapped, I pulled the trigger, 6 shots, third of December
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| Told that nigga had a bad temper, why he forget I’m a boss bitch
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| Told that hoe don’t cross this, don’t put me the middle that bullshit
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| 'Cause I’m a real G’s on some boss shit, I’m a real G and I’m a boss bitch
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| My heart, don’t touch my heart
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| I made it clear from the start
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| If you break it, it’s broke forever
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| But I guess he wasn’t that smart
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| I won’t play your games no more
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| I won’t play your games no more
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| If you won’t believe my motives or
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| If you want to leave this longing home
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| Well, I won’t play your games no more |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Games , by - Trina. Song from the album Dynasty 6 - EP, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп