I don't wanna play 'Cos there's someone out there for me Love is just a game Love is just a game Love is just a game Love is just a game
Love is just a game Oooh ooh ooh ooh yeah yeah yeah (telling you) [x4] Baby... You cant keep doing this shit... Oh oh, love is just a game... Oh, listen
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: Love is just a game Oooh ooh ooh ooh yeah yeah yeah (telling you) [x4] Baby... You cant keep doing this shit... Oh oh, love is just a game... Oh,
to the thrill It's a dangerous love affair Can't be scared when it goes down Got a problem, tell me now Only thing that's on my mind Is who's gonna
Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists Cop a mansion on these other land where war's parentless Anyway, this is clear, Michaelangelo destined to blow And a trio with Myalan' and Joe
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
E forever I don't need love If love is gonna hurt me No need for trust If trust just keeps me cryin' I think you can see You can see that I love playin
clappin', love to spark the place Half the niggas in the squad got a scar on they face It's a cold world and this is ice Half a mil' for the charm,
love like I'm Cupid Telling me she don't give brain, like I'm stupid You can do anything if you put your mind to it Get it, don't think about it The game is
[Intro - Rico Love (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Cribs Mania) It's Love... (Yeah) Turn the lights on! [Chorus - Pleasure P (Fat Joe)] I ain't
Come around our way (yeah) You always wanna party You gotta handle your business Can I get a witness? Mmm hmm, what part of the game is this? If
learn it's like I'm gettin' stupider, and stupider Tryin' to make the best out of a fucked up decision I'm just a nigga with a vision, which is Gettin
Lyrically spit shit, flip like a spatula Married to the game, and you just a bachelor SP and the Mouse in this bitch And I want it quiet as a mouse in
me get a job, save up for a 401(k) Man I'd rather be young and shit, countin' $401k. I'd rather die with a smile instead I'm just multiplying the money
have just been warned Woo! That we lookin' for the girlfriend Oh, for the girlfriend Hey, this is for the fire This is for the This is for the time This
