[Verse 1: JC]
Face all innocent
When opposites attract it's no coincidence
This acquaintance is of significance
Your body is magnificent I smell your inexperience
Incents in the air
High risk
Build fence
Your defense is prepared
I see you get intensive with care
Players take advantage not a victim is spared
Cold thing about the game is, its set up for me to win
Blame me for doing just that, and I'll probably do it again
Real n***a Cold like winter
Hall of Fame Player always deliver
Doc like Rivers, Flash like pictures
I haze rookies, no beginners
I'm a vet and you don't even know it yet
Once you find out who I am baby girl you'll be so upset
But you make your own decisions why you wanna blame me?
I just do my job because a player's what the game needs
A player is what the game breeds
Player so essential that a player's what the game bleeds
I'll tell you what you wanna be told
Make you feel special like you never been wanted before
You just want to be close and so yo feelings exposed
I'll stroke your soul til you can't feel any toes
Head over heels when them heels go overhead
Homies over you and never you over bread
Not a feeling of dread because you played me first
Laughing with yo homegirls made me seem third
Relive it in me verse
Relive it in reverse
Pretty girl got what she deserves
[Chorus: EsseKay]
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
You told me lies you made vulnerable
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
You told me lies boy you're so typical
I shoulda been running
[Verse 2: JC]
Hold up
I think you should know that you're a dime
And I'm different...
(Player n***a favorite line)
You fine, borderline divine
You want something serious
I just want the chance to waste your time
Never trust em as far as I can throw em
Life lessons contained inside this poem
She just wanna drink and smoke my marijuana
Exaggerate emotions like a melodrama
And I ain't here for it
Beast mode you know what I'm here for
Touchdowns at the air pro, your head against the headboard yea
But I ain't trying to be ya n***a though
Sorry if you feel misled
If it's one thing that a n***a know
It's that everybody gets misread
Illiterate I'm slightly inconsiderate
Reputation for swerving I'll curve you just like my penmanship
My hear cold as a cooler
I measure time with a ruler
This sh** here is a foot long I don't see you in my future
[Chorus: EsseKay]
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
I shoulda been running
You told me lies you made vulnerable
I shoulda been running