Tekster:
Stay Games With Girls

for the next good time You don't mind waking with headaches and scars You know these girls make us put 'em down faster We've watched you move, girl,

with me? I got cutie on lock with the game I spit I work it smooth from the drop it's the way I hit I leave 'em wide-eyed and dazed with passion Shorty

and turning I'm so cold I'm hypothermic, ask yo girl she will confirm it Yeah, Now what we doing with it You keep opening ya grill, I'm barbecuing with

know what to do Game's over, You lose Cause you had a good girl, good girl (girl) That's a keeper, k-k-k-k-keeper You had a good girl, good girl but

it, we are This is Roc Nation, pledge your allegiance Get your fatigues on, all black everything Black cards, black cars, all black everything And our girls are blackbirds ridin' with

since my girl left me And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy And her friends are cut throats, they deep throat to lay with me I reminisce

now I'm the young Harlem nigga with the Goldie sound Can't no PHD niggaz hold me down, Cooter Schooled me to the game, now I know my duty Stay humble stay

but cake And power from here to upstate Y'all sweet as cupcakes So why niggaz stay wit tough faces? I stay trying to figure what Loon and Puff make [

up in the jail fuck with me got to fuck with him still dressin like grown men with rollexas in the dark smokin Newports you have a place in my heart Savannah girl stay