Lyrics Casey Veggies

Casey Veggies

Blame Yourself

What got in her is all them girls that got in her

And when she heard that old nerd is newly popular

Getting looks of you on facebook, saying "X fine!"

This is when Urkel turned into Stephan

Unless I'm going crazy

And all of these ladies always like dude

I was like Common & Kanye: too shy, dude

Now they mad when I move how I move

That's how your hoes turn to foes like 2 times 2

See, I knew it would happen with the rappin'

And they lacking and they cashing

The kid in band class has got 'em on the bandwagon

Blast from the past, chicks in class, I was passing

Notes to, they checkmark the box they said no to

I'm a new man like Randy, you can't stand your old dude

So when I ask about him you say "me and him are so through!"

All of the time I gave you all of my time

Now I got none to give and I'm all on your mind but..

Now it's up to you to say that you were wrong

When I knew all along you'd call my phone

And shawty

(You can only blame yourself)

When you just hear the tone

Don't leave a message and just leave me alone

(2x)

Remember when you left me?

You're right for me now

I couldn't get the time of day

Now you want nights at a time, right

But a threesome what I like right now

Life a bitch and karma's a bitch, I'm dyking it out

Like mama mama mama, you could be the one

Really I ain't f-ckin with you, you should be a nun

If you want a reason from me, I would say because

I told you because, no love cause I'm over you

Over you, I roll with a chosen few

No one was as cold as you

Your heart is like some frozen food

When I would go to school I would get ignored

You toy with my emotions like pieces on a board

I'm Jordan in this sport, in at every turn

Before the kid was panic, it was never concern

Not a phsycician in a clinic asking "when you gon learn?"

Just tell that bitch, it isn't pimpin if you never been burned

She heard me screamin,

Jordan back on the team then

Started loving me more, the art of winning that war

These women don't love these artist, they asking take em to stores

And hosting to get em presents with money we made on tour

That's cold: but you know, life ain't fair

When I needed you most, you see your life wasn't there

When I leave here and coast, now my phone ring bare

Looking at it while we blow L's then press decline

I'm fine on all that, got too much on my mind in time to fall back

Caught up in the grind of you trying to crawl back

My heart is in these lines, hope this markers soon be fine

I hope these models love wine and these white jacuzzi towels

Roll with the winners, quick dinners

All good intentions, chasing dreams, like a J O B

See me shining, now I'm on a track with GLC