CHIMERIX - LAME

★ chorus ★
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

★ verse 1 ★
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 thе better one
Tеlling 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

★ verse 2 ★
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

★ chorus ★
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