Cam Meekins
Tiring Game
[Verse 1: Huey Mack]
You keep saying that you hate me, we both know that's a lie
Get two rums in and you hit me up
Come through and you let me get inside, we just get drunk and then we fight
We make a scene and we both get obnoxious
Cigarette love, I want you so bad but we so fucking toxic
Girl let me take another puff, we cuss, we fuck, we making up
One minute i swear i had enough
Next minute we quickly making love
I'd hate to have all these feelings I do, but when you get them you can't run from them
You used to call me 'Jesus' cuz that was always the second coming
Now you run around the town, telling everyone that i got a little dick?
Okay now look chick, you on some high school shit
You need to drop that schtick
I really hope I get super famous, and that sex tape leaks
So the only thing that you known for is fucking me

[Hook: Huey Mack] (x2)
Our Love is just a tiring game
I never want our thing to change
Our love is just a tiring game
I'll never get enough, I'll never get enough

[Verse 2: Huey Mack]
You don't trust me on the road
Cuz I did a little dirt that you remember
You say I'm fucking around with hoe's?
My homie saw your shit on tinder, talking bout
"um i just downloaded it, cuz all of my friends did."
No chick, you were just looking for dick, and i get it admit it
Man I swear I'm so done with you
Swear i'm no longer in love with you, one day i'll be over you
When i get home i'll know i'll end up fucking you
Damn I hate the truth, but i can't walk away
I know that you'll be the death of me
I hate these little games that we play, but that body shaped perfectly, and all your friends hate me
Cuz you tell them i'm an asshole
Girl be careful what you ask for, you don't wanna go toe to toe
I just keep telling myself that i don't care
But when you not here, i'm wondering where you at and who you fucking if i'm not there, Huey!
[Hook: Huey Mack] (x2)
Our Love is just a tiring game
I never want our thing to change
Our love is just a tiring game
I'll never get enough, I'll never get enough

[Verse 3: Cam Meekins]
I wake up every day and check my phone
She say she wanna leave me, but now she won't leave me alone
Swear this touring shit is crazy
She got me out of my zone
Like the press, I digress
Too many beautiful women to stress
Shit, i ain't upset got the Uber Nissan
Be with girls now so lets swing a threesome
Four mix-tapes feeling like the shit
Now the fifth one coming bout to shut this shit down
When i blow up imma change my number
Got a new bitch so i change my comforter
Imma need a 100 motherfuckers to shut up
I'm up in Minnesota shout out to my puck sluts
And yeah, I'm into keeping it real
Back of the van we Netflix and in the chill
She looking down like she came from the valley
I mean it politely we crush in the alley
Don't compare me to the other dudes
Wear a couple flannels and some fucked up shoes
Young so i feel like there's nothing to lose
Me and Huey Mack bout to fuck your crews
[Outro: Huey Mack] (x2)
Our Love is just a tiring game
I never want our thing to change
Our love is just a tiring game
I'll never get enough, I'll never get enough