I tell you how I feel (How I feel But I know you don't feel the same way I've been going through your ups & downs than any other nigga Did (Any other nigga did Girl just let me love you Can't you see the clue? I'm so addicted to your love like a motherfuckin' flu I'm tryna get back with you But you be playing some games Then you pulled up all of sudden, yeah (Pulling up a sudden) I was falling for you but then you started texting these niggas, like I wasn't one Now you left me with some pain You was putting lots of shit in my head, & then You kept playing some mind games I am feel so numb for falling for a bitch I never got to have And you stay up late, listening to your tunes in your room Like it's every afternoon, DM your niggas on the spot, on the AM, On the PM, (oh on the Spot, woah) Then you ended up fucking How could you play your rida? Did the nigga f*ck you better Than me? (Better than me) You ain't gotta lie, you didn't wanna guarantee (You didn't wanna guarantee, you didn't wanna guarantee, ohhhh) (You didn't wanna guarantee, yeahhh-oh-ohhh (How could you play your rida (Ohh-oh (Did he f*ck you better than me Bitch I should give you a nominee (Nominee Cuz you should be the hoe of your degree (Degree! I ain't gotta disagree cuz yk I'm right (Cight I'm tires of the lies, I can see it in your eyes (Eyes I don't wanna see your cries, (Cries I'm tired of the fight (Fight And I don't got no time to listen to your debris You gotten on your knee, begging for my love When I told you once before "What hides in the dark, always come out of the light" Bitch I ain't got no time for your bluffs (Ain't got no time for your bluffs Enough is enough You had a nigga that use to be down Always had to pick you up when you drop your crown Even when I have to drive downtown cuz you was always being frown I would come through & be your clown when you was down I'm sick of the mind games that you did, When I get stucked up with your complains Your shit was hurting up my Brain Stressing my veins out, Tired of feeling the fucking pain And now I'm staying in my lane, as you should to (As you should to) Cuz it is what it is You ain't gotta explain cuz what stays in the past is in the remain You are the blame for not being real (Real (AKN) (Sick of the mind games)