LAME Lyrics

You a lame thing

I ain't really fucking with the old games

Tryna make it seem like you the better name

Acting like you made and got me all this fame

Ooo-aah, I don't really hang around with all the snakes

Capping 'bout sum' shit that I don't even claim

You been with some bitches who you really hate

Saying that they fuck with you, it's not the same

Ooo-aah, swear to god you'll always be a lame thing

Huh, yeah

I don't wanna hear your shit swear I don't care

I can't fuck with no hoe, you can stay there

Pushing limits like you really giving no fair

One call and you really had to fuck it up

I ain't wanna do it, but you did, now you ain't one of us

All up in my DMs tryna act like you the better one

Telling other people 'bout that shit like you ain't done none

Swear you never felt like mine

Other motherfuckers on your phone all night

First time in the front seat so you put it on your IG

Tag the driver and he post it on his private story, like, god damn

I don't even want you as a friend

Why you tryna come and make amends

Yeah, we only talked once for like 20 seconds

Claiming that I'm cool with you to your best friend

But is she really your friend?

Like I said the people that you hang around with don't even want you there, yeah, I really had to say it again

Maybe you should stay away from parties and them meet ups at the mall and just stick to fucking 'round with other men

Yeah, I really left the worst

Praying for your new man, hope he don't get the curse

Yeah, I'm really glad that I left you really hurt

I'm done with this part, let me put it in reverse

Yeah, I put you in a hearse

Gave you 'nough attention, found another universe

Yeah, I got the one, I be giving her my purse

I don't gotta worry, she the best on this earth

Couple motherfuckers in her DMs tryna hit

One of them the player that be driving you around

'Nother one of them, he was rubbing on her head

Couple private messages was all it took to stop

Damn

Really won her over them

Said you not a dancer now I'm dancing with her

Tell yourself you're special but you're hated by your turf

Keep the texts to look at 'til you ever get a girl

Woah

They was on your side, now they on mine

Telling me your hurt and I keep telling you I'm fine

Been a couple weeks and you already past nine

Fuck all of these hoes, finna call my girl to dine

You a lame thing

I ain't really fucking with the old games

Tryna make it seem like you the better name

Acting like you made and got me all this fame

Ooo-aah, I don't really hang around with all the snakes

Capping 'bout sum' shit that I don't even claim

You been with some bitches who you really hate

Saying that they fuck with you, it's not the same

Ooo-aah, swear to god you'll always be a lame thing