You got the game all wrong
Thought I was gone on you
I ain't gone front
Yeah, you was gangsta
But somewhere you lost your edge
Thought you was thoroughbred
But you ain't what you said
These days you ain't the same, so
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Ez-a-lee you go
Quick as you came
I'm not the one
That you can bring drama too
Ez-a-lee you're free
Bye-bye baby
Go ahead and leave
âCause I don't see no future with you baby
All my love I take it back
When they don't know how to act
When they get cute gift wrap a boot and
Send it Fed-Ex to be mine
And then I was that queen
That made their everything
But things ain't what it seem
Case you forgot, I put you on my team now
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The house, the cars that was all me
The clothes, the j**els, that was all me
But now it's me
Please check it in before you leave
You used to be the one I need
Used to believe
But I could see your trifling a** would mess up
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