2K

Why you tryna flex
Like that bitch who text your phone
Is not your ex
Got me thinking I should move on to the next one
Cause you don't understand that you fucked up
I won't say it no more
Why you gotta cap
Like she don't want you back
I've heard this all before
I don't wanna hear the lies
Oh no so

Stop saying that's your bro
(That's a lie)
Why would he be calling
(This time of night)
You ain't gotta lie
(It's in your phone)
I'm not gonna fight for you

Don't play me (Don't)
This ain't 2K
I don't do games
Boy you're too lame
Don't play me
This ain't 2K
I don't do games
Boy you're too lame

I don't do games
Boy you're too lame
Don't try to play me like this is 2K
Don't play me
This ain't 2K
I don't do games
Boy you're too lame yeah

I don't trust you
And you know that it's your fault
Don't try to make it up 'til what's been caused
You be on that dumb shit
And you think that I don't notice
But I do
You can't even look me in my eye
And tell the truth
I don't even recognize who I'm talking to
But everything is brand new baby

Stop saying that's your bro
(That's a lie)
Why would he be calling
(This time of night)
You ain't gotta lie
(It's in your phone)
I'm not gonna fight for you

Don't play me (Don't)
This ain't 2K
I don't do games
Boy you're too lame
Don't play me
This ain't 2K
I don't do games
Boy you're too lame

I don't do games
Boy you're too lame
Don't try to play me like this is 2K
Don't play me
This ain't 2K
I don't do games
Boy you're too lame yeah