Blame Game (Explicit)

Blame Game (Explicit) - Ye/John Legend

Lyrics by：Kanye West/Mike Dean/John Stephens/Khloe Mitchell/Richard James/J. Franks

Composed by：Kanye West/Mike Dean/John Stephens/Khloe Mitchell/Richard James/J. Franks

Produced by：Kanye West/DJ Frank E/Mike Dean

Whose fault

Let's play the blame game I love you more

Let's play the blame game for sure

Let's call out names names I hate you more

Let's call out names names for sure

I'll call you ***** for short

As a last resort and my first resort

You call me ************ for long

At the end of it you know we both were wrong

But I love to play the blame game I love you more

Let's play the blame game for sure

Let's call out names names I hate you more

Let's call out names names for sure

On the bathroom wall I wrote

"I'd rather argue with you than to be with someone else"

I took a piss and dismiss it like "**** it"

And I went and found somebody else

**** arguing and harvesting the feelings

Yo I'd rather be by my ******* self

Till about 2:00 a.m. and I call back

And I hang up and I start to blame myself

Somebody help

Let's play the blame game I love you more

Let's play the blame game for sure

Let's call out names names I hate you more

Let's call out names names for sure

You weren't perfect but you made life worth it

Stick around some real feelings might surface

Been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom

Grippin' you up ******* and chokin' you

What the hell was I supposed to do

I know you ain't gettin' this type of d**k from that local dude

And if you are I hope you have a good time

'Cause I definitely be havin' mine

And you ain't finna see a mogul get emotional

Every time I hear about other niggas is strokin' you

Lie and say I hit you he sittin' there consoling you

Runnin' my name through the mud who's provoking you

You should be grateful a nigga like me ever noticed you

Now you noticeable and can't nobody get control of you

1:00 a.m. and can't nobody get a hold of you

I'm callin' your brother's phone like what was I supposed to do

Even though I knew he never told the truth

He was just gon' say whatever that you told him to

At a certain point I had to stop asking questions

Y'all got dirt on each other like mud wrestlers

I heard he bought some coke with my money that ain't right girl

You gettin' blackmailed for that white girl

You always said "Yeezy I ain't your right girl

You'll probably find one of them 'I like art'-type girls"

"All of the lights" she was caught in the hype girl

And I was satisfied bein' in love with a lie

Now who to blame

You to blame

Me to blame

For the pain

And it poured every time when it rained

Let's play the blame game I love you more

Let's play the blame game for sure

Things used to be now they not

Anything but us is who we are

Disguising ourselves as secret lovers

We've become public enemies

We walk away like strangers in the street

Gone for eternity

We erased one another

So far from where we came

With so much of everything

How do we leave with nothing

Lack of visual empathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E

Hatred and attitude tear us entirely

Chloe Mitchell

Let's play the blame game I love you more

Let's play the blame game for sure

Let's call out names names I hate you more

Let's call out names names for sure

I can't love you this much I can't love you this much

I can't love you this much I can't love you this much

I can't love you this much no I can't love you this much

I can't love you this much I can't love you this much

And I know that you are somewhere doing your thing

And when the phone called it just rang and rang

You ain't pick up but your phone accidentally called me back

And I heard the whole thing

I heard the whole thing whole thing whole thing whole thing

Oh my God

Baby you done took this **** to another ************* level

Now a neighborhood nigga like me

Ain't supposed to be gettin' no p***y like this

Goddamn goddamn

Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga

Yeezy taught me

You you never used to talk dirty

But now you you goddamn disgusting

My my God where'd you learn that

Yeezy taught me

Look at you ************* butt-a*s-naked

With them ************* Jimmy Choos on

Who taught you how to put some ************* Jimmy Choos on

Yeezy taught me

Yo you took your p***y game up a whole 'nother level

This is some Cirque du Soleil p***y now ****

You done went all p**no on a nigga okay

And I-I-I-I I love it and I thank you

I thank you my d**k thanks you

How'd you learn how how did your p***y game come up

Yeezy taught me

I was ******* parts of your p***y I'd never ****** before

I was in there like "Oh **** I never been here before

I've never even seen this part of p***y Town before"

It's like you got this **** reupholstered or some ****

What the **** happened

Who who the **** got your p***y all reupholstered

Yeezy reupholstered my p***y

You know what I gotta thank Yeezy

And when I see that nigga I'ma thank him

I'ma buy the album I'ma download that ************

I'ma shoot a bootlegger

That's how good I feel about this nigga

Ah

I still can't believe you got me this watch

This ************ is the exact ************ I wanted

Even with the bezel

This is the ************ I wanted

I saw this **** I saw it Twista had this **** on in The Source

I 'member Twista had this ************ on in The Source

That's right that's right

Yo yo babe yo yo this the best birthday ever

Where'd you learn to treat a nigga like this

Yeezy taught me

Yeezy taught you well

Yeezy taught you well