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Keke Palmer - The Game Song Lyrics

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Ha-ha ha ha
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Ha-ha ha ha



I turned thirteen I can keep company

He comes over and sits with me

We watch movies, go online

Unrestricted parental guidance

Everyday that's how we be, had all his attention on me

'Till my pops got me that new Playstation 3

And a twenty-inch flat HD



That's why I, I hate Madden, that's why I, I hate madden

'Cause that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend

Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete

It's either me or that TV

Put down that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend

Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete

He don't come just to see me

That's why I, I hate Madden, that's why I, I hate madden, oh



I was cool, we'd share it at first, you know

Now I'm taking this personal, hands on my hip, muggin', neck rollin'

Snatched the controller, game over

He was cool but he flipped on me, now I see how it's gon' be

I tried to act up, played his card like a school ID

Made him bounce, he don't really want me





That's why I, I hate Madden, that's why I, I hate madden

'Cause that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend

Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete

It's either me or that TV

Put down that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend

Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete

He don't come just to see me

That's why I, I hate Madden, that's why I, I hate madden, oh



Mr. No Good, video game addicted,

The type that I should have known not to mess with

I had his heart, his number one chick (now it's over)

So he couldn't have been that committed

It's like I wasn't even in the room, he was all up in that

"tick, tick, boom"

How you 'gon worry 'bout first and ten, all I'm sayn',

You really should have put this ten first



Ha-ha ha-ha ha

Ha-ha ha ha



'Cause that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend

Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete

It's either me or that TV

Put down that joystick, messed around and took my boyfriend

Them games be makin' me so sick, 'cause I can't compete

He don't come just to see me

That's why I, I hate Madden, that's why I, I hate madden,

That's why I, I hate Madden, that's why I, I hate madden, oh'