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Game (feat. Rubin) Video (MV)




Performed By: WIYS
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: eriq keith




WIYS - Game (feat. Rubin) Lyrics




Wonder if I cross your mind
Youre on my mind all the time
Feel like I needed time
I know I stepped out of line
Broke your heart is it really a crime
Had your back I was holdin ur spine
Guess I really really thought you were mine
Hit the brakes yea we stopped on a dime

F*ck your heart cause you lie on my name
Wanted money, you just wanted fame
F*ck with hoes cause I know they all lame
All these hoes they just turn out the same
In your pants cause you're part of the game
Wanted love but you just wanted space
Talk again and I'm catching a case
Let you go I let you do the race

Its all a game I've caught all the fishes
I'm still the same I still miss your kisses
I cannot change still stuck on these bitches
All of the Stars and unanswered wishes
All of the pain still stuck on this mission
Gave you the cash but you want attention
Stuck in my ways with all of the tension
Stuck in a box like I'm in detention

Wonder if I cross your mind
Youre on my mind all the time
Feel like I needed time
I know I stepped out of line
Broke your heart is it really a crime
Had your back I was holdin ur spine
Guess I really really thought you were mine
Hit the brakes yea we stopped on a dime

F*ck your heart cause you lie on my name
Wanted money, you just wanted fame
F*ck with hoes cause I know they all lame
All these hoes they just turn out the same
In your pants cause you're part of the game
Wanted love but you just wanted space
Talk again and I'm catching a case
Let you go I let you do the race

Hah
Hah
Yeah
Go
Go
And you know I'm f*ckin that bad bitch
Want a lil feat I'm taxin
100 round drum we finna make a racket
Counting these racks yea racks from the back end
F*ck around hit yo ass in the back with a Mac 10
Steady on the gram but these niggas be cappin
If you rappin on a Type Beat nigga stop rappin
Get hit with the hitstick jus like madden
Gettin these racks yea I'm ballin like magic
Turn yo ass to a hashtag yea shit so tragic

F*ck your heart cause you lie on my name
Wanted money, you just wanted fame
F*ck with hoes cause I know they all lame
All these hoes they just turn out the same
In your pants cause you're part of the game
Wanted love but you just wanted space
Talk again and I'm catching a case
Let you go I let you do the race

Wonder if I cross your mind
Youre on my mind all the time
Feel like I needed time
I know I stepped out of line
Broke your heart is it really a crime
Had your back I was holdin ur spine
Guess I really really thought you were mine
Hit the brakes yea we stopped on a dime
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Wonder if I cross your mind
Youre on my mind all the time
Feel like I needed time
I know I stepped out of line
Broke your heart is it really a crime
Had your back I was holdin ur spine
Guess I really really thought you were mine
Hit the brakes yea we stopped on a dime

F*ck your heart cause you lie on my name
Wanted money, you just wanted fame
F*ck with hoes cause I know they all lame
All these hoes they just turn out the same
In your pants cause you're part of the game
Wanted love but you just wanted space
Talk again and I'm catching a case
Let you go I let you do the race

Its all a game I've caught all the fishes
I'm still the same I still miss your kisses
I cannot change still stuck on these bitches
All of the Stars and unanswered wishes
All of the pain still stuck on this mission
Gave you the cash but you want attention
Stuck in my ways with all of the tension
Stuck in a box like I'm in detention

Wonder if I cross your mind
Youre on my mind all the time
Feel like I needed time
I know I stepped out of line
Broke your heart is it really a crime
Had your back I was holdin ur spine
Guess I really really thought you were mine
Hit the brakes yea we stopped on a dime

F*ck your heart cause you lie on my name
Wanted money, you just wanted fame
F*ck with hoes cause I know they all lame
All these hoes they just turn out the same
In your pants cause you're part of the game
Wanted love but you just wanted space
Talk again and I'm catching a case
Let you go I let you do the race

Hah
Hah
Yeah
Go
Go
And you know I'm f*ckin that bad bitch
Want a lil feat I'm taxin
100 round drum we finna make a racket
Counting these racks yea racks from the back end
F*ck around hit yo ass in the back with a Mac 10
Steady on the gram but these niggas be cappin
If you rappin on a Type Beat nigga stop rappin
Get hit with the hitstick jus like madden
Gettin these racks yea I'm ballin like magic
Turn yo ass to a hashtag yea shit so tragic

F*ck your heart cause you lie on my name
Wanted money, you just wanted fame
F*ck with hoes cause I know they all lame
All these hoes they just turn out the same
In your pants cause you're part of the game
Wanted love but you just wanted space
Talk again and I'm catching a case
Let you go I let you do the race

Wonder if I cross your mind
Youre on my mind all the time
Feel like I needed time
I know I stepped out of line
Broke your heart is it really a crime
Had your back I was holdin ur spine
Guess I really really thought you were mine
Hit the brakes yea we stopped on a dime
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: eriq keith
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