Lyrics Blame Game - Aye RK feat. WESTSIDE BOOGIE

Aye'
You black my face and now
I'm less of a man
And if I do the same that mean
I'm less of a man
I can't win
They call these trials and tribulations
And relationship trends
Id rather leave than ever die
By ya hands

They take the woman side regardless
Of the circumstance
And If she say she the shooter
They still cuff my hands
And if I let you beat my face in
They say self defense
And if I ever get loud wit ya
I can't see my kids

I admit my wrongs and move along
With guilted pillars
And you can't do the same
You hide Change With Angel filters
I swear it's narcissism really how you
Treat a nigga
And if I said this what you do
They won't believe a nigga

This a evil world
I don't think you
An evil girl
But the way yo people raised You
Made a troubled girl
And the way that nigga beat you
Just fucked up yo world
Wish I loved you back when you
Had all them gentle curls yeah

And Lately All the blame been on me
Deep deep
And I'll just take the blame yeah
Cuz I feel yo pain yeah yeah

And Lately All the blame been on me
Deep deep
And I'll just take the blame yeah
Cuz I feel yo pain yeah yeah

Yo Yo
Trynna let you know the real
Without you feeling so attacked
Every time I say a lil
I see you ready to react
You put your hands up on me once
Never forget that shit was wack
Its kinda sick cause in a way
I think you wished I hit you back

As far as sacrifice I feel
I took it to the highest level
But in the midst of trynna fix it
Showed my kid how I just settled
Aint no present for yo presence
Aint no ending wit a medal
You no different from me nigga
Stop complaining you aint special

Lord come shed yo light on all
The spots I should improve
Before it get too fueled I think
Id rather be removed
I say it aint no win or lose
You say I always pick and choose
Might as well had hit me too
Shit I been mentally abused

Call me out my name you know
You good at good prevoking
Its tension in the room
Because of words that aint been spoken
I worked on my approach
But I can't come if you aint open
Im grateful for the chance
We had to grow inside this moment
Hope it worked

But this a evil world
I don't think you
An evil girl
But the way yo people raised You
Made a troubled girl
And the way that nigga beat you
Just fucked up yo world
Wish I loved you back when you
Had all them gentle curls yeah

And Lately All the blame been on me
Deep deep
And I'll just take the blame yeah
Cuz I feel yo pain yeah yeah