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Rent Money (Ft. Dave East)

Mary J. Blige

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Rent Money (Ft. Dave East)

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This isn't love, this is rouletteI just want back what I put into thisAnd then I'll keep movin'All of my chips on the table'Cause I never got what I came forNot leaving 'til I am stableI spent everything on yaSpent my energy on yaPut that loyalty on yaI ain't got nothing leftI'm in over my headNow I'm barely breathingYou know you the reasonJust tryna break evenYou must be used to me spendingLook now my rent money dueI spent everything fuckin' with you, ohThey say you win some, you win some, you loseAll I got is rеnt money dueFucking with youI just want back what I came withAin't no sеnse throwing no shadePointing a finger in blameI knew the riskSoon as we kissedWasn't no even exchangeYou treat everyone like they are famousEvery girl like she's the main chick, amazingI spent everything on yaSpent my energy on yaPut that loyalty on yaI ain't got nothing leftI'm in over my headNow I'm barely breathingYou know you the reasonJust tryna break evenYou must be used to me spendingLook now my rent money dueI spent everything fuckin' with you, ohThey say you win some, you win some, you loseAll I got is rent money dueFucking with youGoddamn the rent money dueTanqueray, spilling gin and juiceFeeling like I'm SnoopPhone out, she recordingJust so she can get the proofIt was all good when we was in the moodBut I scratched thatNothing on me regularLouis Vuitton backpackShanks on she ain't got her ownShe gotta match thatFocused on the future, I don't backtrackThat rent money dueI take credit, cash, debit, even CashAppFifties, we spendin' hundreds, we stash thatIt's hard to trust them, I wanted to stab thatNow I'm just looking past thatI hope you got your ownNo more asking me where your cab atAsking me what I'm mad atSmoking and then I pass thatWhat more do you want from me? (Want from me)You can't help my sanity (No, no)I gave you my bestThere ain't nothing leftThis can't be realityI'm picking up the pieces of the puzzleHere all by myself, yeahI can't even wish you wellLook now my rent money dueI spent everything fuckin' with you, ohThey say you win some, you win some, you loseAll I got is rent money dueFucking with you

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