[John Legend] Let’s play the blame game, I love you, more Let’s play the blame game for sure. Let’s call her names, names, I hate you, more. Let’s call her names, names, for sure. I’ll call you bitch for sure As a last resort, and my first resort You call me motherf-cker 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 her names, names, I hate you, more. Let’s call her names, names, for sure.
[Kanye West] On a bathroom wall I wrote “I’d rather argue with you than to be with someone else” (else, else, else) I took a piss and dismiss it and went and found somebody else Arguing harvesting the feelings, I’d rather be by my f-cking self Till about 2am and I call back and I hang up and start to blame myself Somebody help
[Chorus - John Legend] Let’s play the blame game, I love you, more Let’s play the blame game for sure. Let’s call her names, names, I hate you, more. Let’s call her names, names, for sure. I’ll call you bitch for sure As a last resort, and my first resort You call me motherf-cker for long, At the end of it you know we both were wrong.
[Kanye West] You weren’t perfect but you made life worth it Stick around, real feelings might surface Been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom gripping you up and choking you What the hell was I supposed to do I know you aint getting this type of d-ck from that local dude And if you are I hope you are have a good time Cause I definitely be having mine
And you aint finna see a mogul get emotional Every time I hear bout other n-gga’s stroking you Might say I hit you He sitting there consoling you Threw the money, threw the mud Who’s provoking you You should be grateful a n-gga like me even knows you Now you noticeable and cant nobody can control you 1am and can’t nobody get a hold of you I’m calling your brothers phone like what was I supposed to do Even though I knew, he never told the truth He was just gon say whatever you gon told him too At a certain point I had to stop asking questions Chuck dirt on eachother like mud wrestlers I heard he bought some coke with my money Dat aint right girl You getting blackmailed for that white girl You always said Yeezy I aint you’re right girl 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 being in love with the lights And who to blame, you to blame, me to blame For the pain and it poured everytime it rained
Lets play the blame game…
[John Legend] Let’s play the blame game, I love you, more Let’s play the blame game for sure.
[Kanye West] 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 Gon 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
Let’s play the blame game, I love you, more Let’s play the blame game for sure. Let’s call her names, names, I hate you, more. Let’s call her 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 No, I can’t love you this much I can’t love you this much
And I know that you are somehwere doing your thing And when the phone called it just ring and ring You aint pick up but your phone accidently called me back And I heard the whole thing. I heard the whole thing, the whole thing, the whole thing…
[Chris Rock] Ohh my God Baby you done took this shit to another mother fucking level! Now a neighborhood nigga like me ain't supposed to be gettin no pussy like this God damn, God damn! Who taught you how to get sexy for a nigga? (Yeezy taught me) You never used to talk dirty, but now you God damn disgusting! My, my God, where'd you learn that? (Yeezy taught me) Look at you mother fucking butt ass naked... With them motherfucking Jimmy Choos on... Who taught you how to put some motherfucking Jimmy Choos on? (Yeezy taught me) Yo you took your pussy game up a whole 'nother level! This is some Cirque du Soleil pussy now! Shit! You done went all porno on a nigga, okay? And I, and I love it... And I thank you, I thank you, my dick thanks you! How did you learn, how... how did your pussy game come up? (Yeezy taught me) I was fucking parts of your pussy I'd never fucked before! I was in there like "Oh, shit! I never been here before!" I've never even seen this part of pussy town before! It's like you got this shit re-upholstered or some shit. What the fuck happened? Who, who the fuck got your pussy all re-upholstered? (Yeezy re-upholstered my pussy) You know what, I got to thank Yeezy. And when I see that nigga, I'mma thank him. I'mma buy the album, I'mma download that motherfucker, I'm-a shoot a bootlegger! That's how good I feel about this nigga Oww, I still can't believe you got me this watch! This motherfucker is the exact motherfucker I wanted! Even with the bezel! This is the motherfucker I wanted! I saw this shit, I saw it, Twista had this shit on in The Source! I remember, Twista had this motherfucker on in The Source! That's right, that's right! Yo yo babe, yo yo this is the best birthday ever! Where you learn to treat a nigga like this? (Yeezy taught me) Yeezy taught you well, Yeezy taught you well Genius Annotation 3 Contributors ? The girl Kanye is talking about accidentally pocket dials Kanye and he hears the conversation she’s having with the neighborhood nigga who’s breath-taken by the sex she gave him the night before. He had previous affairs with the girl but it was that night when she really put the work in. The night when it changed.