Fame (slowed + reverb)

I don't wanna play no games, girl
We not the same, girl
You don't need fame, girl
If you'd even want fame, girl
You never change, girl
Talk on my name, girl
Said she want an RnB singer, well this the place, girl

She from the city where you don't need coke to do lines
All the money on me, I'm counting it on my own time
She wanna be famous, she modeling for the vogue sign
Call her up for talking, she trying to tell me more lies
Fuck, don't tell me more lies, yeah
Oh yeah, she tell me more lies
My girl, she work on both sides
She colored her hair with black dye
She call my phone up one night
Then go right back to decline
This shit just doesn't feel right

I don't wanna play no games, girl
We not the same, girl
You don't need fame, girl
If you'd even want fame, girl
You never change, girl
Talk on my name, girl
Said she want an RnB singer, well this the place, girl

Cartier, cartier on my wrist
Why we on the fifth same conversation ‘bout this?
On the street they ask for pics
We ain’t really different
You just chasing what i’m chasing
Tryna make it how I made it
You know, you know what I come with
You know, you know I don’t hold you hostage
You still hit me on the low when you feel alone

I don't wanna play no games, girl
We not the same, girl
You don't need fame, girl
If you'd even want fame, girl
You never change, girl
Talk on my name, girl
Said she want an RnB singer, well this the place, girl