mecca dawn - switch game lyrics
intro:
uh huh yeah soul hood
fly society
mecca dawn
michael knight on the track drop it
uh
verse 1:
i’m a bad chick, diamonds on the wrist
vixenkitty label, keep the swaggy so sick
hop up in the whip, dip and i’m gone
while he think i’m at home, waitin’ by the phone
i be runnin’ game on him, tellin’ him i miss him
know that he be creepin’ on secret missions
say he with his boys like it ain’t no front
i be up on his game so i know what’s up
got numbers in the sidekick, numbers in the whip
think i’m at the crib so i ain’t gon’ trip
meanwhile, hangin’ out with a friend or two
i be up in the club
doin’ it up
i be therе without him, poppin’ them gold bottles
think i’m all alone and can’t livе without him
little do he know i’m a hustler baby
i’m in the rose gold mercedes
doin’ a buck eighty
cruisin’ down the highway, head to the house
4:45, now i’m psychin’ him out
5 a.m., he be ringin’ my phone
so i pick up like i’m sleep in a whispery tone, i be like
chorus:
daddy, where you at
when you comin’ home
it’s five in the morning, why i’m all alone
why you sneakin’ out creepin’ with your man’s and them
i be jumpin’ in the whip with
one of my friends, ’cause i
can do bad, b+bad by my d+mn self
i’m a hustler baby, don’t need your d+mn help
while you runnin’ around i do my own thing
no i ain’t playin’ baby
i’m ’bout to switch game
verse 2:
keys in the ignition, i’m hoppin’ up on a jet plane
7:45, arrive
i’m ’bout to switch game
all up in the mix
while he pullin’ them chicks
i be layin’ it on thick
like i’m up in the crib
while i be down in miami
i’m livin’ the life
sippin’ champagne
he thinkin’ that i’m playin’ his wife
he be fillin’ up my phone with his alibis
while he talkin’, i’m actin’ cool
’cause i know them lines
i’m on a yacht, livin’ lavish
headed up to the hamptons
my vvs stones blinging
24 carats
pink panther wrist
so sick
got me contagious
he still makin’ payments
treatin’ me like his main chick
he dumb to the fact that this chick’s a boss
and i be hustlin’, hustlin’ like a rickety rick ross
flossin’ up on the low
while think i’m at home
i be pretendin’ that i miss him
when i pick up the phone i be like
chorus:
daddy, where you at
when you comin’ home
it’s five in the morning, why i’m all alone
why you sneakin’ out creepin’ with your man’s and them
i be jumpin’ in the whip with
one of my friends, ’cause i
can do bad, b+bad by my d+mn self
i’m a hustler baby, don’t need your d+mn help
while you runnin’ around i do my own thing
no i ain’t playin’ baby
i’m ’bout to switch game
outro:
i’m bout to switch the game on, i switched the game on him
i’m bout to switch the game on, i switched the game
cause i’m a hustler, baby
i’m a hustler baby
and i’m a bad girl, and bad girls do real things uh
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