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Stay Down Lyrics by The Game, Bryson Tiller

Below, you will find the lyrics for Stay Down by The Game.
You say he ain't treatin' you right
Still, yeah
So go and tell me why
Why you upset why you frownin'
Why you frownin', why you down, and
Niggas wildin', love to waste time, and
Play her like violin, I had to dial in
Yeah, I had to dial in you was the angel
That got assigned him
You had to change him, had to remind him
Love was a danger, right then I chimed in
Why even try him? You ain't on the side of him
And if it's not him, I guess it's mine then
I played the side then, guess I'm the main now
Got a man, boy can run and play games now
I know it's strange how you get the praise now
You get the claim now
Things been so much different since I came 'round
She say, 'Damn,' like she trippin' out the Greyhound
Call me soon as the plane down when you saw me
Smiles on your face now 'til your jaws weak
Ain't nobody else is all me
Since you met me it was all me for real
'Til the mornin', 'til the evenin'
Give you real love, when you need it
If he was decent, wait 'til you see this
I better love you, more than he can
'Til the mornin', 'til the evenin'
I give you real love, when you need it
If he was decent, wait 'til you see this
I better love you, more than he can
Wake up, break up, make up, play fuck
Lay up, no sleep, no sex, say less
Get dressed, then trade up
Two cribs, revolvin' doors, AM, PM
I'm in, I'm out, she stressed, she saw a DM
And I'm still not a player, but you still a hater
New elevator to the top, hah, see you later, I'm gone
New AP, pimped out piece
In-house cheeks, Z-4 pimped out seats
Penthouse suite, lease with an option to buy
Coppin' the 5-0 Benz, for when I'm not in the sky
Puffin' a lot, sippin' on that Cliquot
Up in the Benz, he throw with this freak hoe
Drippin' like I'm G Perico
I ain't a player, but I crush a lot
When I'm inside of designer, eyeliner turn to tears when I touch the spot
Throw up the Duss', I'm about gettin' loot
And I knock those boots on that Roosevelt roof
Don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player, I just crush a lot
Game and Tiller lit, and still got what you lookin' for
Stay down, stay down, stay down
'Til the mornin', 'til the evenin'
Give you real love, when you need it
If he was decent, wait 'til you see this
I better love you, more than he can
'Til the mornin', 'til the evenin'
I give you real love, when you need it
If he was decent, wait 'til you see this
I better love you, more than he can
Don't wanna be a player no more
Game and Tiller lit, and still got what you lookin' for
Stay down, stay down, stay down
Don't wanna be a player no more
Game and Tiller lit, and still got what you lookin' for
Stay down, stay down, stay down
Stay down, stay down, stay down
Stay down, stay down, stay down
Stay down, stay down, stay down
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