U with Me?

Drake

[DMX:]
 What these b*tches want from a n*gga?

On some DMX sh*t
 I group DM my exes
 I told 'em they belong to me, that goes on for forever
 And I think we just get closer when we're not together
 You tell me that I'm confusin'
 More immature than Marques Houston
 Cuts too deep for a band-aid solution
 We too deep in this thing to never lose me
 LOLOL I'm glad you find this sh*t amusin'
 Heard a lot about me 'fore we started off
 I know you heard that my pool parties like Mardi Gras
 I know you heard that my girl is sponsored by Audemars
 That's why she's always correctin' me when my time is off
 And my house is the definition
 Of alcohol and weed addiction
 You got a different vision
 You wanna walk around naked in the kitchen
 Without runnin' into one of my n*ggas
 That's not the way we livin'
 Too much goin' on, it's just not realistic
 These days I don't talk 'bout them days like I miss 'em
 And you shouldn't miss 'em either, we different people
 But every time we speakin'

It's like a lot of games bein' played
 How's it goin' down?
 If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
 Is you wit' me or what?
 Yeah
 It's like a lot of games are bein' played
 How's it goin' down?
 If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
 Is you wit' me or what?



Yeah

I wanna know how much time you spent on them paragraphs
 Where you're getting me
 All that grey in our conversation history, you
 Playin' mind games, when you sayin' things
 Playin' mind games, we both doin' the same thing
 Slide on a late night
 You like to slide on a late night
 You send the "are you here?" text without an invite
 That's that sh*t that I don't like
 We both slide on a late night
 Do things in our off time
 We both, yeah
 Made some mistakes, pon road
 Yeah, how's that for real?
 You toyin' with it like Happy Meal
 3 dots, you thinkin' of a reaction still
 While you're typin' make sure to tell me

What type of games are bein' played?
 How's it goin' down?
 If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
 Is you wit' me or what?
 Yeah
 What type of games are bein' played?
 How's it goin' down?
 If it's on 'til we gone then I gots to know now
 Is you wit' me or what?
 Yeah

Remember you was livin' at the London for a month
 Service elevator up to 4201
 We was still a secret, couldn't come in through the front
 Girl I had your back when all you used to do was front
 That's for sure though, I made a career of reminiscin'
 Time got a funny way of tickin', things are so much different
 I'll admit it, I've admitted to a lot of things
 Act like you know it, f*ck them stories, f*ck the shade that they be throwin'
 Understand I got responsibilities to people that I need
 And on my way to make this dough
 A lot of n*ggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow
 A lot of n*ggas cut the cheque so they can take this flow
 Tryna give your ass the world
 You runnin' your fingers through my curls
 You knew me when the kid had waves
 But that's enough of that
 You could never say I came up and forgot about your ass
 And that's some real sh*t