Mya tingz

The nigga lyin' like Pinocchio, he got you on a string And I can never chase a nigga, that ain't never been my thing Married to the game, so I just went and copped a ring And when I take him to the mall, I make him buy me everything Hit him with a demolition, I ain't got no competition Way I f*ck him good, I make the nigga go to reminiscing Know he miss the body, how I f*ck and I get naughty I had to let him go to really show him how I'm rocking When it come down to his bitches, yeah, I know I take the cake I'm big pressure, independent, it's a game, like Mya say Know that I ain't shit and I ain't never finna change Man, I kinda think I'm lovin' it, just havin' shit my way The n***a lyin' like Pinocchio, he got you on a string And I can never chase a n***a, that ain't never been my thing Married to the game, so I just went and copped a ring And when I take him to the mall, I make him buy me everything Don't come my way with nothin', you just made a blank trip You need motion, you need money, you need somethin' for I dip Nigga think I love him, to much dip up on his chip Cause Ill switch a nigga out, and replace him with a bitch Really with this shit, that's why he fuckin' with me My shit like crack, he comin' back, I think he stuck with the queen That dick was wack, but he got racks, i make him cut me the green No double back, cause I'm a Mac, I pass him right to the team The nigga lyin' like Pinocchio, he got you on a string And I can never chase a nigga, that ain't never been my thing Married to the game, so I just went and copped a ring And when I take him to the mall, I make him buy me everything