
Three rappers trade verses about freezing up around women they're attracted to. Speaker A describes nervous stuttering and failed attempts at flirting. Speaker B repeats "I got no game when you're walking my way." Speaker C admits to backing out of a late-night taxi encounter, drunk and confused.
Chapters
Yeah, so you hear all these rappers and they're most likely capping about game with bitches and shit. Or maybe they aren't, but I'm frigid as fuck and I know that for a fact and I ain't got no game. You ain't heard nothing like this, so let's go. Yeah, oh yeah. Brown skin, curly hair, she's so cute. Put her eyes on me from across the room. No surprise that my eyes on you. You be looking so fine, wanna buy you a drink. Let me think for a second what to say. Out of words, hit the fish tank. Took my breath away. Walk over and I got no game and I'm awkward as hell. Now I'm walking away. What the fuck, man? Why I get so flustered? Pretty girl walks by, freestyles, blushes and tells me I'm cute. And this text ain't nothing that's got to do with the fact you are something else. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Get it? Yeah. I got no game. I just don't know what to say. Got this chick walking my way and now I'm running through my brain what to say and I stutter. I don't wanna be classed as another, but I bet I will clear up the sinus with a Benadryl. Now the signs telling me to hide 'cause I'm never still. When I'm trying to talk and you're trying to fuck, and I'm trying to speak dirty but I'm messing up. I ain't nerdy, but it's around 3:30 and it's time for me to do the b-b-b-b-birdie 'cause I'm tired from the flirting and I'm tired from the wording. I would really like to hit it, but I guess I'm not worthy.
I don't ever know what to say. Oh, I got no game when you're walking my way. I don't ever know what to say, 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way.
So I say hi and you say hey, then I say bye and you say wait. I'mma lay it down right now, a lot of things I write down 'cause I ain't got the balls to be speaking on my mind now. I wish I did but I never do, 'cause if I did I would say you're cute and probably get with you. And I ain't lying, girl, you're catching my eye from the other side of where I'm getting down on the mic. And that's for yo, yo, yo, yo, yo. Yo yo and yo, I'm too dumb fuck to say how I feel, so I write it down 'cause it's the way I deal.
I don't ever, I don't, I don't, I don't ever, I don't, I don't, I don't ever, I don't, I don't, I don't ever, I don't, I don't, I don't ever know what to say 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way. Oh, I don't ever know what to say 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way. No, wait up.
Is that the same chick that you met last week in the backseat of a late-night taxi? Nah, man, she was cute though. She was asking if I was down to go round hers and get nasty. Ah, shit, man, true. Well, what'd you do? Fucked up, told this chick I didn't really want to.
Nah, for real, man, that the truth.
Boy, you know I never lie, even I'm confused. Boy, you stuffed up and you never gonna change. I know when I'm drunk, it's the only way. I'll see your face and talk like I got a little whiz and wake up the next day awkward as shit.
Yeah, like I'm done. Yeah, yeah, and I'm out.
It ain't you, it ain't you, it's just me.
Now you know what I'm about. One two one two one two one two one two. Now fuck that shit.
I've been trying to forget your name, trying to forget your look, trying to forget the way you sounded when you made me shook, when you made me speechless like a book, like the words in my brain ending up on a hook. I'm so done with it. You know I'm done with it. Oh, I'm about to tell you how I'm feeling, but it's nothing at all.
I don't ever know what to say, 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way. Oh, I don't ever know what to say 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way. Hey, hey, hey, hey. I don't ever know what to say 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Oh, I don't ever know what to say 'cause I got no game when you're walking my way. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey, hey. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Moving and walking my way, walking my way, walking my way, walking my way. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
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