Game On Lyrics - Singles - Sirah

You've got your eyes 

Locked and loaded like that smile 

Fire, shoot, aim all dialed, 

Roll of the dice 

All these girls mama 

All that noise, drama 

Dont entice me, no 

But hit that light switch low 

Ima make you feel ghost 

Forge the pace 

Your hearts will break 

What a case of liquor 

Without a fight to chase, yeah 

No mistakes, 

Only game 

No were not fucking but Ill let your mind bate you 

Master of my craft, nice pic to masturbate to 

I dont hate you, I aint even know you exist 

Coming out the woodwork, pretending that were friends 

Aint it funny, aint it something 

One minute you dont know me, next you swearing that you love me 

Week from now, steady aiming at my music with a musket 

Tearing my pedestal, breaking that shit for the fun of it 

All these biddy blogging whores, makeup pouring out their pours 

Smellin like perfume & warm cum 

I know you always wanted more but never did the work to make it come. 

All my GED drop outs looking at your cop outs, swearing they holdin you down 

Steady blamin on the weather or the lack of something better 

Look at me now & Try to say its circumstance your foul, out of bounds 

Never had shit to stich it with a rusty needle 

From a record made of hand-me-downs