Lyrics:
I'm too deep in the game baby
All these ladies know my name
I know your boyfriend mad
They Can't play me that's why they hate
Cause imma player baby
I
whenever I’m in need
Still have your key but I need it back
You open my door
I’m like what the heck?
By a string, by a string
Keep me hanging on
By
and then they combat your energy
You love dem niggaz/they make you sick
You love dat woman/you hate that bitch!
Let's make love/nah eat this dick
I love
what's your name
Said "I go by the name of Lois Lane"
And you could be my boyfriend you surely can
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman
I said
you never expected to get hit by house twink
Rob a nigga at gunpoint
Kidnap his mama
I'm a presidential young nigga
Call me young Obama
(I hate 'em I
of dying alone
I hate being single for this long
I'm not the type, I'm not the type to steal your girl
I'm not the one, I'm not the one to speak up first
I
store,
Now I need your hand coz your boyfriend hates me.
Like Janet Jackson, What have you done lately?
I heard you say, you want me to hit with no
the time
Yeah i dont know why i feel like this all the time
Cuz i hate being sixteen
Cuz i hate my body and my boyfriend broke up with me
Yeah i hate being
If I'm out on a date
Then I just shut my eyes, then I can't see
Get away from the bar
Tell your boyfriend hold your jar
And dance with me
I see
bitch, you need to run and go get your frigity-friends
I'm looking at your bum-stickity-bum, hun
The mickity mack's bickity back, don't act wickity-wack
me hounding me trying to be my only
I'm not your boyfriend I'm your homie.
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
(Yeah) What would fuck me up more
Watching her
on baby be my bad boyfriend
I want to hear you call out my name
I want to see you burn up in flames
Keep you on ice so I can show all my friends
Come
girlfriends, grab your boyfriends, sweat it out
Let's dance! Move your whole body and let's start the party
Too much rock for one girl can make her go crazy
I
girlfriends, grab your boyfriends, sweat it out
Let's dance! Move your whole body and let's start the party
Too much rock for one girl can make her go crazy
I
need you (Telling you I need you)
Kissing everywhere 'til I find your spot
Girl, goddamn I'ma grind your spot
Doing everything that your boyfriend not
Secondhand boyfriend, that's me
Chalk it all up to our history
I don't know why you picked him, not me
I don't know why you picked him
Secondhand
your fault
A result of not loving him Enough
Open your eyes
And see who's by your side
All the times
When he makes you cry
Open your eyes
And see that I
rent
Says his money's all spent
Yet there's always weed
Yeah, It's not that hard to see
He's your deadbeat boyfriend
He's stupid but kinda hot
He's your
slowly consumes
All of your stupid boyfriends
Yeah I hate your boyfriends
So got get your boyfriends if I don't kill them first
I am so tired of competing
reefer
My daughter don't like me, I don't like her either
But I'm getting rich off these shrooms and this reefer
Your boyfriend a bitch and he broke and he
your boyfriend eh gyal I just love you gyal
Would you be my girlfriend eh
Miss independent gyal can I be you boyfriend eh
Turn that light down low
So I
curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?
Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my
Your pictures are a crutch
Your opinions are a crutch
Your love, your hate
Your sex, your drugs
Oh, the drugs
Your boyfriend is a crutch
Your
(Zaytoven)
(Wop)
(Ha, Ziggy)
(Yeah, Wop, go)
My bank account is Zeon (jump), that's what Gucci be on (Gucci)
Your ex-boyfriend a peon, I don't
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