Competitive Streak

Couldn't possibly blame me
 More than I blame myself
 I always thought I would shoot us out
 Of any mess that we got in
 And I should have kept my mouth shut
 I could have been the grown-up
 Surprised to see you had cut your hair
 And then I really lost all of my composure out there
 'Cause my competitive streak runs deep
 32, 33, baby, Magic and Kareem
 I shouldn't of made a scene
 But it's not easy seeing you playing for another team
 No no no
 When I was winnin' without you
 I could leave you alone
 Wouldn't rub it in your face
 Now that I'm down when I see you around
 Thinkin' how I can get you back (How can I get ya back?)
 Thinkin' maybe my best days are behind me
 Maybe winning and losing blinds me
 A Monday morning quarterback
 Said how'd you lose the only thing you had left?
 'Cause my competitive streak runs deep
 32, 33, baby, Magic and Kareem
 I shouldn't of made a scene
 But it's not easy seeing you playing for another team
 No no no
 And what's the point of winning for myself if I have to lose to you?
 (No no no no no no no)
 I still replay certain games in my head
 I can remember every play
 The time when we won it all
 And when we gave it all away
 'Cause my competitive streak runs deep
 See my competitive streak runs deep
 But what's the point of winning for myself if I have to lose to you?
 'Cause my competitive streak runs deep
 Baby, what's the point of winning for myself if I have to lose to you?
 What's the point of winning for myself if I have to lose to you?
 What's the point of winning for myself if I have to lose to you?