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Game Time
I’ve got it now...
I’ve figured you out.
Ain’t even take me long...
But now that I see what’s going on?
Two can play this game,
I’m good to go.
Won’t even need a time out...
Won’t even need a coach.
Shiddd, cause girls can play too,
Yeah... girls got game...
Just like you.
“Oh who HIM?
Na... that’s just my friend...
What you mean?
My phone DID die!”
I’m just matching you out here,
I wanna keep you with your fly...
“What reason I gotta lie?”
“I put my phone on airplane mode cause I hate sleeping with the ringer...”
But why you wanna know anyway?
Ima free agent,
Ain’t no championship rings on my finger.
I’m free to roam & switch teams,
Remember, you are too...
It’s just a game,
Bet I get first place
Bet I can get more points than you...
Maybe you should drop your pride,
Because, yea...
My favorite part of the game,
Digging deep to make grown men cry.
Be a good sport baby,
It’s JUST a game...
You were the first to play,
Had a head start,
But we tied up now...
You sure you okay?
I mean, we can take a break?
Before we start the next quarter,
I haven’t hit my second wind yet,
But I’ll let you get yours in order.
Or we can quit when you’re ready,
Just let me know when...
Til then... we can play.
The fields’ wide open...
I’ve figured you out.
Ain’t even take me long...
But now that I see what’s going on?
Two can play this game,
I’m good to go.
Won’t even need a time out...
Won’t even need a coach.
Shiddd, cause girls can play too,
Yeah... girls got game...
Just like you.
“Oh who HIM?
Na... that’s just my friend...
What you mean?
My phone DID die!”
I’m just matching you out here,
I wanna keep you with your fly...
“What reason I gotta lie?”
“I put my phone on airplane mode cause I hate sleeping with the ringer...”
But why you wanna know anyway?
Ima free agent,
Ain’t no championship rings on my finger.
I’m free to roam & switch teams,
Remember, you are too...
It’s just a game,
Bet I get first place
Bet I can get more points than you...
Maybe you should drop your pride,
Because, yea...
My favorite part of the game,
Digging deep to make grown men cry.
Be a good sport baby,
It’s JUST a game...
You were the first to play,
Had a head start,
But we tied up now...
You sure you okay?
I mean, we can take a break?
Before we start the next quarter,
I haven’t hit my second wind yet,
But I’ll let you get yours in order.
Or we can quit when you’re ready,
Just let me know when...
Til then... we can play.
The fields’ wide open...
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