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Game Of Love (feat. Southside Saint)

by Lumz

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There's two sides in this game of love Play the game right or end up fucked You can give all you got in your heart to a girl And they tell you it's never enough I've had girls cheat with me on their man So how could I trust I ain't saying I can't do love But now real talk i just can't cuff Last time that I tried it ended in shambles She weren't tryna see from my angle Kept going in circles Argue and fight then fuck to get over the rambles She had a place in my heart but it didn't last long It's sad how things got tangled Me, cuff?, not right now Right now I'm tryna break these shackles I was 16 when my heart got broken My heart got split into two Used to think that I knew what to do I struggled to come to terms with the truth It's true you don't know what you got till you lose it Tryna heal the pain through the music The truth is it ain't me she's choosing Its sad, she don't know what she's losing Put the past in the past The futures bright I'm grown now I'm seeing the light Came to Naij I'm seeing real life What you know about days when there ain't no light I put my whole heart and soul in these rhymes No cap in my rap, I speak from the mind I ain't near my prime I got lots to deliver, so much on my mind Life ain't as simple as black and white It's hard to explain whats on my mind My bro stuck in the can its mad I think about him all the time If you knew what I saw as a teen You'd scream, you'd probably get PTSD Grew up in Southwark The dark South East From knee high man was knee deep in the streets Grew up round waps and class A drugs That's cocaine and rusty guns By age 12 had the rambo tucked I gotta thank God I didn't run out of luck I was broke had to bump that taxi I could've been a world class athlete But I never had time for the practice I was on the road side shotting to addicts I should have been doing mathematics I was in the streets tryna prove i was savage I made so many dumb ass decisions All for the drip, to live life lavish I grown up and I know what matters I gotta make sure that my familys patterned (Aye,Aye, bro you're going off topic I can't lie ) See Love ain't a simple equation Its more than a male and female relation I love you, its more than a statement I say it I mean it, I don't just say it If you want it you got it, name it I make moves, I got some cake in You love me its facts let's face it Say it with chest then why the delaying And don't text back when I made it Its now or never so let man know Make your choice Tell me you want me or let man go She keeps on saying we're better as friends I think its best that we just don't speak I don't wanna fall in love its too deep Love is a game you can't play me (Me,me)

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