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jove kente - my queen lyrics

[intro]
oh, oh, oh, oh
rap was my queen, and rap was my queen, and rap was my queen

[chorus]
for this game (for this game yo)
b+tch, was my queen (queen yo)
keep holdin’ me tight (uh uh)
every time i pen, every time i spit

for this game (for this game yo)
b+tch, was my queen (was my queen)
keep holdin’ me tight (uh uh)
every time i pan, every time i spit

[verse 1]
we pretended we were lovers, so she told me i’m contender
play me harder than nintendo, kickin’ lefties on their tender
pause the game and let me tell you, realest n+ggas, machiavelli
rockin’ love, on my sleeves heavy
she be movin’, she present it, throw it free for neighborhood
she a baddie and she know it, stomp the yard, meghan good (is she good?)
my pen sk!lls, has a lifestyle, need protection
as i cake, i pass affection, she was summer hot collection
tell the baddie life is harder, so i stand erection
on a self+reflection, cruise on a mission
as i’m steppin’ through the courses, never pauses
smellin’ roses, all these baddies, that be flossin
they be addin’ stress on mental
i divorce them, never settle, i don’t let her break my heart
i’ma always keep it bhim, never run around my arms
cause she never who she is, i just caught the body if i’m part
do you know what i mean?
[chorus]
for this game (for this game yo)
b+tch, was my queen (queen yo)
keep holdin’ me tight (uh uh)
every time i pen, every time i spit

for this game (for this game yo)
b+tch, was my queen (was my queen)
keep holdin’ me tight (uh uh)
every time i pan, every time i spit

[verse 2]
what’s your name? you be movin’ unpredictable
poppin’ out everywhere, that a negga do go
textin’ me, gm, run the show like hugo
never takin’ say so, cause i be the boss though
boss moves, callin’ shots when the dice roll
poppin’ on that champagne, real vibes, no loss
movin’ like no regular, born a star, call me polaris
spin’ around these hoes like i’m destined for the win again
f+ck this game, i’m goin’ doggy, through the hole the sloppy glory
i’m here countin’ my blessings, standin’ tall, looking at faces, worried
why she be lovin’ my game? tellin’ me to hold, no, i’m not in a hurry
got no time to be warming the bench, i’m playin’ odds for the money stretch
i got no friends, industry fake, they makin’ up, and kissin’ french
i’m realest n+gga, no facades, they sellin’ weed to five percent
drop that b+tch off in this rap, i keep on rappin’ on this b+tch
and i was talkin’ bout this b+tch, i call her rap
[chorus]
for this game (for this game yo)
b+tch, was my queen (queen yo)
keep holdin’ me tight (uh uh)
every time i pen, every time i spit

for this game (for this game yo)
b+tch, was my queen (was my queen)
keep holdin’ me tight (uh uh)
every time i pan, every time i spit

[outro]
yo kwame peace come join me yo, let’s go
for this game
b+tch was my queen
yeah negga shut the f+ck up negga
hoe negga, a hoe negga
f+ck up negga
shut the f+ck up negga, what you doin’ negga
sh+t

- jove kente lyrics

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