Album Cover U Played Yourself

U Played Yourself

Nasty C

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Okay, okay, okay, okay

I′m about to say all facts

Deep

You played yourself, you played yourself, you played yourself

You played yourself

She cheated on you, she cheated on you

He cheated on you, he cheated on you

Oh, you played yourself, you played yourself

You know you played yourself

Okay, you played yourself

She cheated on you, she cheated on you

He cheated on you, he cheated on you

That's wifey huh, for lifey huh?

Your partner in crime, so why did she lie?

Yeah, she cheated on you, yeah, she cheated on you (okay)

2018, only trust your team

Don′t chase LB's, only chase your dream, that's word

Like cheek, ′cause that′s a thing now that's how it be

If life was perfect, you′d be easy

Wouldn't have to do the silent treatment

Found out she was creeping

Unforgettable evening

I could tell you wish you could tap in your memory bank and delete it

You can′t un-see it, that's your baby baby, you don′t believe it

You don't want the truth but you need it, sucker

Know you feel like a sucker, thought ya was a lucky motherfucker

Are you gon' let her walk in and out dog?

Or find out who she messing with and punch ′em in their mouth

Knock ′em out, take 'em down?

What now? Well done, you played yourself

Take a bow

I said you gon′ let her walk in and out dog?

Or find out who she messing with and punch 'em in their mouth

Knock ′em out, take 'em down?

Take him out, what now?

Sit your ass down nigga

You played yourself, you played yourself, you played yourself

You played yourself

She cheated on you, she cheated on you

He cheated on you, he cheated on you

Oh, you played yourself, you played yourself

You know you played yourself

Okay, you played yourself

She cheated on you, she cheated on you

He cheated on you, he cheated on you

That′s wifey huh, for lifey huh?

Your partner in crime, so why did she lie?

Yeah, she cheated on you, yeah, she cheated on you (okay)

Yeah, you wrong, you wrong for pretending like you don't know

That he's with the homies but the homies is out with the hoes

That′s just how it goes, nobody will tell you why so

That′s gang code, that's bro code, that′s guy code

What's the action, what you planning?

Why you standing?

You gave your left hand to a man that just can′t handle it

Get over it, move past don't look back at it

You know it′s real when rappers say, "Don't look back at it"

Anyway back to this, practice this

Only give your fucks to your mattresses

Only give your trust to the bank this year

Only throw it back in the bank and shit, yeah

Take my relationship advice or go through the same thing twice

This is a side message to address what may upset

The small group of people who haven't come to terms with their reality

People in denial of a truth that could set them free

What Mr. Ivyson is saying is, take all this so-called love

That you had devoted in a stranger, and invest it equally

Between what you see when you imagine your greatest self

And what you see when you look in the mirror

And he 100% guarantees you, you will find gold

But don′t forget, you still played yourself

Strings and Bling