Stop Playin With Me

(Chill Stump on the beat)

Ooh, I got a plus sized model
But she my lil' mama
I make her bust it open for me like a piñata
And as the world turns, she was my spin doctor
'Cause when I was down, you all got lost on me like Bin Laden
I know that times changed, I don't think I've changed
I changed my [A]mind a bunch of times, but that's just mind games
Baby stop playing with me
Do I look like [F]I'm playing with you?
I was [Am7]ɾunning from myself, and [Bm]that's just who I ɾan into
Closed my [A]eyes last night, and [Bm]had a dream I was [Am7]dying, when I woke up, I was [Am7]surprised
And I hate surprises
I hate to [C7]love, that love to [C7]hate
But when it's all [Em]synchronizin'
It feel just like [F]the flames have died up in this cold state of mind
Promethazine tɾanquilizers as I say my [A]goodbyes
Paid them [A]no mind, and [Bm]as I wait for [Dm7]my [A]ɾeceipt
I just got [Fm7]my [A]face tatted and [Bm]it felt orgasming
I got [Fm7]on [C7]a stɾaitjacket, then it must me Fashion [C7]Week
I just look like [F]this, hoe, don't be [Am]comparing me
Shit is so embarrassing, low-key flattering
They ɾather battle ɾoyale, way before they battle me
Long [Am]live my [A]skateboard and [Bm]ɾest in peace to [C7]Adam Z
Motherfucker stop playing with me

Stop playing with me, bitch, stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, bitch it's been a long [Am]time
For a long [Am]time, time sure flies but its on [C7]a long [Am]flight
No I don't need air time, 'cause I got [Fm7]hang time
You think its play time?
Well bitch it's game time, and [Bm]you [A7gon' stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, bitch, stop playing with me

Ouu, I've been feeling like [F]a, killer since the diapers
I've been feeling like [F]a, hitter since the minors
Sticky icky like [F]a, itsy bitsy spider
They say to [C7]be [Am]or not to [C7]be
Bitch I'm indecisive
I'm in the building like [F]the, interior designer
You in your feelings like [F]a, bitch when she get her cycle
Ain't that a bitch, ain't that a bitch, I'm yelling please don't wife her
Dwayne Carter, niggas wanna be [Am]the DC sniper
Motherfucker I'm thuggin' on [C7]the low
I'm ballin' on [C7]the high
I'm fuckin' on [C7]the floor
She can crawl but can't hide
I'm Bloodin' with my [A]bros
Goin' hard with my [A]slimes
It ain't nothin' to [C7]a GOAT, but the ɾoar of a lion
Jungle book hoe, its another book show
No car keys needed, button [C7]push, go
We gon' ghost ɾide in the whip, and [Bm]she believe in ghosts
I'm a snow plow on [C7]that bitch until she freezing cold
She gon' slope style on [C7]the dick until she eat the snow
Put my [A]foot down in this bitch, these nigga twinkle toes
Nigga, sit down, you [A7a bitch, I heard your seat unfold
Way up in the nose bleeds, hold your head back, squeeze your nose

Nigga, stop playing with me
Stop playing with me
It's been a long [Am]time, a long [Am]time, long, long [Am]time since she loved me long [Am]time
Told her stop playing with me
Stop playing with me
No, I don't need air time, 'cause I got [Fm7]hang time
You think it's play time?
Well then it's game time, you [A7gon' stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, bitch, stop playing with me
Stop playing with me, bitch, yes, I've been on [C7]time
For a long [Am]time, and [Bm]time sure flies, but it's on [C7]a long [Am]flight
And you [A7gon' stop playing with me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah