(Untitled Hidden Track)

Girl, you must think that I'm crazy
 But we all know you's a cutie
 And you're all like, "Nuh uh boys don't wanna get with me"
 Girl, please
 I can see right through those
 Fake colored contacts
 Your eyes ain't blue, I bet that hair's held by glue
 Hey shorty, why you playing games
 These games were played, the rules were made,
 You dropped the names and now you got nothing to say
 Hey shorty, why you playing games
 These games were played, the rules were made,
 You dropped these names and now you got nothing to...
 It's like an episode of cheaters
 And I'm that dude with the gun
 Hiding cameras in your bedroom
 Girl, I know what you've done
 I might be your baby's daddy
 But that don't mean shit
 When every dude on the block
 Knows that you're a trick
 Hey shorty, why you playing games
 These games were played, the rules were made,
 You dropped the names and now you got nothing to say
 Hey shorty, why you playing games
 These games were played, the rules were made,
 You dropped these names and now you got nothing to...
 Uh, I'm not a rockstar but I still tend to rock hard
 You trying to play games tease and trying to keep me rock hard
 Trying to make me slap you and see me in the cop car
 Catch me speeding in stock cars expecting me to stop hard
 You playing with the mind of the craziest kind
 Telling me how much you love me when I know that you're lying
 You must be snorting lines if you think that I'm crying
 You manipulating, backstabbing, cold, and kaniving
 I went from last to first but this is first to last
 I'm the major league playa you can kiss my ass, trick
 (I like this...)
 ...Part! Shake it like a salt shaker Fuck Fuck you