On One The Game (Ft. King Marie & Ty Dolla $ign)

[Verse 1: The Game]
Look, stop going through my cellphone (Please)
Bae trippin', I don't know what the hell wrong
Bae dippin', she on some shit
I got her Louis luggage packed for the longest trip
I'm like, "Girl, you ain't my baby mama (No), you ain't my girlfriend (No)"
All up in the club, niggas tryna fuck
Holdin' bottles up, get you caught up in that whirlwind
I text her like, "King, what you doing?"

[Chorus: King Marie, Ty Dolla $ign, Both]
I'm in the club feeling nice, I'm on one (Ooh)
I hate that I ever met you (Ohh-ohh), I hate that I ever met you (Oh)
Boy, when I drink with you, I'm on one
Damn it, boy, I hate you so much (Yeah, yeah)
(I hate that I ever met you)

[Verse 2: King Marie]
You can blame yourself (Yourself), for doing it to me (To me, yeah)
Damn, I hate you so much (Oh), got me feeling like Kelis
And yeah, there's so many girls, to my left and my right
If I get one more drink, I'ma switch to the other side

[Chorus: King Marie, Ty Dolla $ign, Both]
I'm in the club feeling nice (Oh-woah), I'm on one, yeah (Ooh)
I hate that I ever met you (Ohh-ohh), I hate that I ever met you (Oh)
Boy, when I drink with you, I'm on one
Damn it, boy, I hate you so much (Yeah, yeah)
(I hate that I ever met you)