The Game Don't Wait: accordi di
Suga Free
Suga Free

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Tonalità: C minor
Verse 1
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WEEGEEBOARD TOURNAMENT
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Wake up, take the time and think
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She ignored him when we started out
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Yeah, kept her attention,
let her run her mouth
She got to tellin' me everything
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in a single breath
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Oh yes, I listen like a counselor
at my very best
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I kept the sex away,
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cause that'll ruin my whole damn thing
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No, I don't expect
you to understand
the way I run my game
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Been with her a year,
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and I ain't touched her yet
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Cause I see more in her
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than you do,
man, a single respect
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No, I don't mind if
you sleepin' with her later
Just don't forget to bring her back
home to me when you pay her
Now, can you tell me where
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your woman at?
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Oh, she at work,
gettin' sexually harassed?
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Perhaps you know your girl a flirt, man
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If you only knew how many lies
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that she told you a week,
you trust her too much
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You're ready to cut your wrists
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because of new love
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I can laugh so hard
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at some of the things men do
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Put all his eggs in one basket,
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he in love with you
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He said you belong to him
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and only him, no other man
Cause it'll hurt him till he's suicidal,
typical man
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Don't set your feelings and your world
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around a girl like that
Cause she can give a fuck less
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about what you feel, Jack
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See I don't go through that,
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I never will as long as I live
We so relaxed together, confident,
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a hoe in her pants
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Game, don't wait for no one
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Even a little could be right
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where control beguns
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Exactly what is it you want from me?
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Dreams I'm sellin'
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Have been havin' its way
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Wake up, take a common thing
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Now I don't buy dreams, I sell em'
Go tell your man you need some money,
baby, sweat em'
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Cause I ain't into givin'
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bitches money
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cause they cool and shit
She had me lookin' like
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a motherfuckin' fool and shit
Probably laughing with her friends
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about how stupid you are
But you don't care because she
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always in your brand new car
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While you catch the bus to work,
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man, don't you look at yourself
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Man, love don't love nobody,
player, let me give you some help
At first I thought she was your mama,
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talking to you like you was a kid
Disrespecting your manhood
all in front of your friends
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Now that's what love is,
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you setting yourself up
for some heartbreak
Man up and stand up,
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that's how we do it all, alright
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I seen her hit you one day too
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and made you sleep on the couch
Ain't that a bitch on top of that?
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Didn't you pay for that house?
Oh, that's okay with you?
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What, she mad?
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Oh, you must do this stuff
all the time at the pad
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Yeah, well let me tell you something,
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we don't play that dog
So get your head up out the clouds
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and your mind up out the fog
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Father, please take care of your daughters,
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these sugar -free men, please
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Exactly what is it you want from me?
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Trains I'm sellin' have
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been havin' its way
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Wake up, take a time and go
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I don't feel sorry for her ,
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yes I'm strugglin' too
But I'ma work all week
and give my money to you
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For what? You got a job,
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don't you?
That ain't enough, tell you what?
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Baby, to me you ain't all that tough
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I ain't intimidated by your
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looks or body of stuff
I'm the type to pop my collar
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and tell your ass to shut up
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I ain't your boyfriend, just call me daddy
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I'm keeping my money in my pocket,
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don't ask to drive my Caddy
And I'm telling you now to
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watch your tone of voice
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when you're talking to me
I won't respond like he did, uh -uh,
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cause my name is Sugar Free
And try to hit me like you hit him
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And I'ma hit your ass back,
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I'll make your bold ass think about that
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You catch the bus to work
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Oh, and tell your coworker friend
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that he can date you after work,
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just give me some hands
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And all that complication,
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lovey -dovey, snuggling up crap
Put you on the couch
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and take a pimpin' hoe nap
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Gain no weight for no one
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Even a little could be right
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where the intro begins
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Exactly what is it you want from me?
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Dreams I'm sellin' have been
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havin' this way
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Wake up, take the time and think
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Oh yeah,
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oh yeah
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He's sugar free
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That's a fact
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She'll show the way
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He's fine for me
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Excuse me, I bet you're going to miss
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Ain't that a bitch?
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I love you
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I can't see you with nobody else
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I can't see another man hold you
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Tch, nigga
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The fuck out of your dick
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Tch Trick
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Excuse me, I beg your pardon,
Outro 1
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