Testo No Games - Trina
Testo della canzone No Games (Trina), tratta dall'album Dynasty6
I won't play your games no more
I won't play your games no more
If you won't believe my motive's old
If you want to leave this lonely hole
Well, I won't play your games no more
Last time, I just broke down, he was playin' 'round with my freedom
Rude ways he would talk to me, I had to realize I didn't need him
Sextin' my best friend when she really wasn't no bestie
A lot of shit was runnin' through my head
But I was afraid the law was gon' catch me
What did I gain? I lost everything
Got caught in his web, I'm embarrassed, ashamed
All I got is my name (All I got is my name)
So I crawled out of that dark pit and I shined bright as a diamond
So when the haters wished that I fell
Off, my faith made me keep climbin'
How was I lovin' and trustin' and fuckin'
A nigga that ain't bein' real?
Why was I settlin', lettin' him play
With my feelings when I kept it real?
I just snapped, I pulled the trigger
Six shots, third of December
Told that nigga had a bad temper
Why he forget I'm a boss bitch?
Told that ho don't cross this
Don't put me in the middle of that bullshit
'Cause I'm a real G on some boss shit
I'm a real G and I'm a boss bitch
My heart, don't touch my heart
I made it clear from the start
'Cause if you break it, it's broke forever
But I guess he wasn't that smart
I won't play your games no more
I won't play your games no more
If you won't believe my motive's old
If you want to leave this lonely hole
Well, I won't play your games no more
Who am I? I'm confused and lost without direction
All the games and lies been told, now I'm the one they question
Red and blue strobe lights, been placed in the holdin' section
Stripped from all my everything 'cause now they had a weapon
Your honor, it was self-defense, no house, no picket fence
Now the state has evidence and now
They chargin' me with a present tense
Love has made a fool, love made me break the rules
Love never ever loved me, love turned out so uncool
How was I lovin' and trustin' and fuckin'
A nigga that ain't bein' real?
Why was I settlin', lettin' him play
With my feelings when I kept it real?
I just snapped, I pulled the trigger
Six shots, third of December
Told that nigga had a bad temper
Why he forget I'm a boss bitch?
Told that ho don't cross this
Don't put me in the middle of that bullshit
'Cause I'm a real G on some boss shit
I'm a real G and I'm a boss bitch
My heart, don't touch my heart
I made it clear from the start
'Cause if you break it, it's broke forever
But I guess he wasn't that smart
I won't play your games no more
I won't play your games no more
If you won't believe my motive's old
If you want to leave this lonely hole
Well, I won't play your games no more
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Crowe, Erik Ortiz, William Leonard Roberts, Kenneth Bartolomei, Nayvadius Demun Wilburn
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