paroles de chanson Gameboy (feat. LuvbyMural) - PixiTrix

Maybe I'm tripping
Thought you were feeling me
Felt like a cadence
Shit felt like 1, 2, 3
I'll mind my business
'Cause obviously it's her not me
'Cause you been playing me
Just like you ABC's

Why you be playing me boy?
Why you be playing me?
Why you be playing me boy?
Why you be playing me?
Why you be playing me boy?
Why you be playing me?
Why you be playing me?

Are you dumb boy?
Are you dumb?
Are you dumb boy?
Are you dumb?
Are you dumb boy?
Are you dumb?
Are you dumb? Aye

You need to cut this shit out
'Cause it's so fucking whack
Should've knew what you were 'bout
Shit got me all off track
And it's weird to think about
All the good times we had
Thrown in the fucking trash
What's up with that?

You ain't have to treat me like this (na, na, na, na, na)
I promise I could handle a diss (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
And, I swear to you if Cupid had missed
I wouldn't deal with all your lies and all your bullshit (aye)

You don't know what you have
Until you find it's gone
You really tried it baby
Did me so fucking wrong
And, then you so damn shady
Told her I'm just a friend
You went out just to play me
And I done let you win

This ain't no game boy
Don't play no games with me
Maybe a game girl
But, I don't play no Wii's
I need some Mario and Peach
All you want it Catherine
Yet, I'm the one who has to deal with all the climbing

Guess they call you Vincent for a reason
I'm so bothered
How you never even brought up all the women that you slaughtered
You'll never be my hero
'Cause to me you're just a weirdo
Who can keep it in his pants
I bet you even hump your pillows (ew)

Man-whore, you's a Man-whore
I call it how I see it I'll be waiting at the door for you
Man-whore, you's a Man-whore
I call it how I see it I'll be waiting at the door for you

Somebody gon' get played (it's you)
And, everybody can't get saved (uh, uh)
You don't even cross my mind no more
And I don't even look both ways

Skeletons in my closet
Turned my apartment into a grave
Might dip off in an all white ghost
And I might go M.I.A (yeah, yeah)

I'm a piece of shit
But, I find peace in it.
All my homies check me for it
Said I need to quick

I got the windows down
Bumpin' out the baseline
Keep my picture posted in your wallet by your waistline

I know it's been a minute
I could never FaceTime
Couldn't spare that spare change
While I chase dimes

Just keep your glasses glued to the ceiling
I'll keep my head on the swivel, and I keep playing your villain, Luv.

No wonder you got all these different consoles in your bedroom
I seen right through your system that you always wanna pick and choose

Like which one should I hit up, and which one should I pick up.
If it's that hard to decide, then you can crop me out the picture.

This ain't no game boy
Don't play no games with me
Maybe a game girl
But, I don't play no Wii's
I need some Mario and Peach
All you want it Catherine
Yet, I'm the one who has to deal with all the- damn

This ain't no game boy
Don't play no games with me
Maybe a game girl
But, I don't play no Wii's
I need some Mario and Peach
All you want it Catherine
So, you can go ahead and deal with all the climbing.