Okay, okay, okay, okay I'm about to say all facts You played yourself, you played yourself You played yourself, you played yourself She cheated on you, she cheated on you He cheated on you, he cheated on you Oh, you played yourself, you played yourself You know you played yourself, okay, you played yourself She cheated on you, she cheated on you He cheated on you, he cheated on you That's wifey, huh? For wifey, huh? Your partner ain't cryin' So why did she lie? Yeah, she cheated on you Yeah, she cheated on you, okay 2018, only trust your team Don't chase LBs Only chase your dream, that's work Like cheap, cause that's the thing Nah, that's how it be If life was perfect, you'd be easy Wouldn't have to do the silent treatment Found out she was creepin' Unforgettable evening I could tell you what you could tap In your memory bank and delete it You can't unsee it That's your baby, baby, you don't believe it You don't want the truth, but you need it Sucker, know you feel like a sucker Thought you was a lucky motherfucker You gon' let her walk in and out or find out who she's messing with And punch him in the mouth, knock him out, take him down What now, well done You played yourself, take a bow I said, you gon' let her walk in and out or find out who she's messing with And punch him in the mouth, knock him out, take him down Take him out, what now? So head's down, nigga You played yourself, you played yourself You played yourself, you played yourself She cheated on you, she cheated on you He cheated on you, he cheated on you Oh, you played yourself, you played yourself You know you played yourself, okay, you played yourself She cheated on you, she cheated on you He cheated on you, he cheated on you That's wifey, huh? For life, huh? Your partner ain't crime So why did she lie? Yeah, she cheated on you Yeah, she cheated on you, okay Yeah, you wrong, you wrong for pretending like you don't know That he's with the homies but the homies is out with the hoes That's just how it goes, nobody will tell you why So that's gang code, that's bro code, that's God code What's the action? What you planning? Why you scandaling? You gave your left hand to a man who just can't handle it Get over it, move past, don't look back at it You know it's real when rappers say, don't look back at it Anyway, back to this, practice this Only give your fucks to your mattresses Only give your trust to the bank this year Only throw it back in the bank and *** Yeah, take my relationship advice Or go through the same thing twice This is a side message to address what may upset a small group of people Who haven't come to terms with their reality People in denial of a truth that could set them free What Mr. Ivy's son is saying is Take all this so-called love that you have devoted in a stranger And invest it equally between what you see when you imagine your greatest self And what you see when you look in the mirror And he 100% guarantees you, you will find gold But don't forget, you still played yourself Strings and bling