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    The Game / Lyrics

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    "Good Girls Go Bad" Lyrics

    The Game feat. Drake

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    [Game]
    Since BIG aint here, I'mma do it for T'yanna
    And put roses on the grave for Kanye's mama
    This for all the lost girls locked up in the pen
    All the girls that hold it down, gettin' beat on by their man
    Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
    We don't beat on Kat Stacks we just bring it to an end
    And we don't wanna see Nicki fighting Lil Kim
    There's missin' women out there, let's just focus on them

    This song is dedicated to Natalee Holloway
    I feel for her Daddy, so I wrote this on Fathers Day
    I know she gone, but she aint far away
    I just had a daughter, pass me that cigar 'Ye
    I'm about to tell a story, everybody parlay
    Sit back, listen while I kick it, the Compton Boulevard way
    My daddy used to beat up on my mama all day
    So I took my chronic out and slept in the hallway
    I learned this the hard way
    When police came our way, my daddy had his act on
    Like it never happened: (Broadway)
    Plus I was kinda scared to keep it real with you
    Now my mama good, nigga, she ain't gotta deal wit' ya
    You want some money? Nigga I aint get a deal wit' ya
    You aint sayin' nothin', you like a still picture
    You better thank God you still breathing air cause
    You coulda went out, like ya boy Steve McNair

    [Hook]
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no (I, wont)
    If you dont, you gon' really love us (I said I wont)
    Please don't use us, dooon't

    [Drake]
    Good evening, I'm in Chicago at the Elysian
    With some girls that say they models, but hmm, I don't believe 'em
    Who's still gettin' tested?
    Wheres all the women at, could still remember who they slept with?
    Where's all the girls too busy studying to make the guest list?
    But when you do go out, you still working with what you was blessed with
    Do it girl, I'll be your King, be a Queen Latifah
    I love ya ass like Milhouse love Lisa
    I love ya ass like the ninja turtles love pizza
    Ironically enough, you something I want a piece of
    You got it girl, this song remind me of Kat from Philly
    A girl I used to love but still she started acting silly
    Her hearts a lil' chilly, she a little too carefree
    In 10 years, who's paying for all that therapy
    Umm, nigga not me!
    Yeah, I'm probably not the man you take me for
    But I bet I could be if you make me yours
    Most of the shit I say is true
    When I'm done with bad bitches I'm coming straight to you
    Good girl

    [Hook]
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no
    If you dont, you gon' really love us
    Please don't use us, dooon't

    [Game - Verse 3]
    Drizzy, I'm sittin here watchin' Basketball Wives
    Like ugh, them is basketball wives?
    Only cute one, Gloria, thats my nigga Matt Barnes chick
    Can't swim in that poon fool, thats a crucial conflict
    Never sleep with the wife of niggas you eat with
    And never buy a chick a bag on the first day
    Or pop a bottle with her on her birthday
    And tell her ass, get on
    That type of shit'll get you spit on
    I don't hit on girls, I just hit on girls
    Like "hey lil mama, come in Game and Drizzy world"
    "Get busy girl, drink that Rose til you dizzy girl"
    She walking round the club all lost like "where is he, girl?"
    He on the top of the charts next to Beyonce
    Right under Kanye, so let the Dom spray
    Thats your girl, nigga go on make her cry
    Soon as you do, I'm pulling up in that Porsche, like "Lets ride"

    [Hook]
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no
    If you dont make the good girls go bad, no
    Don't make the good girls go bad, no
    If you dont, you gon' really love us
    Please don't use us, dooon't

    [Game - Outro]
    Word on the news stand, Alicia got herself a man
    And thats my nigga Swizzy, know you see Game and Drizzy
    Surrounded by them diamonds, Imma cold mackin
    Nigga its a cold climate, don't ask me where the crime went
    Just tell me where them dimes went
    So I can get em fitted,
    let em beat a bridesmaid at the wedding for my niggas
    Yeah I'm married to the game
    And she married to my chain, watching Boys In The Hood
    Lets take a drive down memory lane.
    This song was submitted on August 18th, 2011.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Emi Music Publishing, Sony/atv Music Publishing Llc, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Aubrey Graham, Writers Unknown.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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