Not Running Game
You act as if I don’t exist and you still persist
To play games with my heart, so I can’t give you a new start
Cause my heart is aching because it’s full of pain
And if I did that it will not be the same
So I sit and wonder and ask the question why
Did I think that you were the right guy?
But do you really think that I didn’t know what was going on
Brotha you must be stupid, cause you are dead wrong
See, I’m not a dummy but I can act dumb!
You should have figured that out, when I didn’t give you none
I know you didn’t think that I was much smarter than that
Oh I forgot to tell you, that your lines are really whack
I just played along, just to see what you were about
You can ask anybody, boy I do have a lot of clout
Now you’re the one who’s looking like a fool
I know you wished that you would have stayed in school
So the next time you think that you are running game
Just remember me, so the ending won’t be the same
Copyright © Lisa Jackson | Year Posted 2007
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