Mike Dean - Blame Game lyrics

[Produced by DJ Frank E, Kanye West & Mike Dean] [Kanye West] Whose fault? [Intro: John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you, more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you, more Let's call out names, names, for sure I'll call you b**h for short As a last resort, and my first resort You call me motherf**er for long At the end of it you know we both were wrong [Hook: John Legend] But I love to play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more Let's call her names, names, for sure [Verse 1: Kanye West] On a bathroom wall I wrote "I'd rather argue with you than be with someone else" I took a piss and dismiss it like "f** it" And I went and found somebody else f** arguing and harvesting the feelings Yo, I'd rather be by my f**ing self Till about two a.m. and I call back And I hang up and I start to blame myself Somebody help... [Hook: John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call her names, names, I hate you, more Let's call her names, names, for sure [Verse 2: Kanye West] You weren't perfect but you made life worth it Stick around, some real feelings might surface Been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom Gripping you up, f**ing and choking you What the hell was I supposed to do? I know you ain't getting this type of dick from that local dude And if you are I hope you have a good time Cause I definitely be having mine And you ain't finna see a mogul get emotional Every time I hear bout other n***as is strokin' you Lying, say I hit you, he sitting there consoling you Running my name through the mud, who's provoking you? You should be grateful a n***a like me ever noticed you Now you noticeable and can't nobody get control of you 1AM and can't nobody get a hold of you I'm calling your brother's phone like what was I supposed to do? Even though I knew, he never told the truth He was just gon' say whatever that you told him to At a certain point I had to stop asking questions Y'all got dirt on each other like mud wrestlers I heard he bought some coke with my money That ain't right girl You getting blackmailed for that white girl You always said, "Yeezy, I ain't your right girl" You'll probably find one of them "I like art"-type girls All of the lights, she-was-caught-in-the-hype girl And I was satisfied being in love with the lie Now who to blame, you to blame, me to blame For the pain and it poured every time when it rained Let's play the blame game [Hook: John Legend] Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure [Verse 3: Kanye West] "Things used to be, now they not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone for eternity We erased one another So far from where we came With so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing? Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E Hatred and attitude tear us entirely" - Chloe Mitchell [Hook: Kanye West] But I love to play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you, more Let's call out names, names, for sure [Bridge: Kanye West] I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, no, I can't love you this much I can't love you this much, I can't love you this much [Verse 4: Kanye West] And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing And when the phone called it just ring and ring You ain't pick up but your phone accidentally called me back And I heard the whole thing I heard the whole thing, the whole thing, the whole thing ["The Best Birthday": Chris Rock] Ohh my God Baby, you done took this sh** to another mother f**ing level! Now a neighborhood n***a like me ain't supposed to be getting no p**y like this God damn, God damn! Who taught you how to get s**y for a n***a? (Yeezy taught me) You never used to talk dirty, but now you God damn disgusting! My, my God, where'd you learn that? (Yeezy taught me) Look at you mother f**ing bu*t a** naked... With them motherf**ing Jimmy Choos on... Who taught you how to put some motherf**ing Jimmy Choos on? (Yeezy taught me) Yo you took your p**y game up a whole 'nother level! This is some Cirque du Soleil p**y now! sh**! You done went all p**no on a n***a, okay? And I, and I love it... And I thank you, I thank you, my dick thanks you! How did you learn, how... how did your p**y game come up? (Yeezy taught me) I was f**ing parts of your p**y I'd never f**ed before! I was in there like "Oh, sh**! I never been here before! I've never even seen this part of p**y town before!" It's like you got this sh** re-upholstered or some sh**. What the f** happened? Who, who the f** got your p**y all re-upholstered? (Yeezy re-upholstered my p**y) You know what, I got to thank Yeezy. And when I see that n***a, I'mma thank him. I'mma buy the album, I'mma download that motherf**er, I'm-a shoot a bootlegger! That's how good I feel about this n***a Oww, I still can't believe you got me this watch! This motherf**er is the exact motherf**er I wanted! Even with the bezel! This is the motherf**er I wanted! I saw this sh**, I saw it, Twista had this sh** on in The Source! I remember, Twista had this motherf**er on in The Source! That's right, that's right! Yo yo babe, yo yo this is the best birthday ever! Where you learn to treat a n***a like this? (Yeezy taught me) Yeezy taught you well, Yeezy taught you well