(feat. The Game & Mario Winans) 



[Intro: The Game (DJ Clue)] 

Ay Clue? turn me up a lil' bit, the mic and the headphones 

(A Week Ago!) all the way up (Part 2!) 

It's a true story (The Game!) 

(Listen close y'all! Clue?!) 



[Verse 1: The Game (DJ Clue)] 

It all started off as a dream, me & you 

In the hood sellin' rocks, never thought I would see it through 

I was just a hood nigga sellin' crack with deflated hoop dreams 

You can't see it by the way the Bentley coupe bling (ha ha!) 

I'm fresh out, just tryna keep my shoes clean 

While you on TV doin' your 1, 2 thing 

On BET sittin' by Free in them blue jeans 

Is the reason I waited for you like true fiends 

Fast-forward, relationship in full-swing 

News headlines read "Game Got A New Fling" 

I got a new queen 

And after what happened at Hot 97 it's time for a new team 

Get Jacob on the phone, cop some new bling 

Can't be affiliated if he snitched on 

This Rap shit'll leave you scarred 

And through it all, you are my ghetto superstar 



[Chorus: Mario Winans] 

(Ahh) no sleepin', tossin', turnin' (ahh) 

Never thought the tables were turnin' (ahh) 

Seven days, my heart's still burnin' 

'Cause it was all just good a week ago (ahh) 

Took a chance and now I'm learnin' (ahh) 

Real talk, my faith would deter me (ahh) 

Seven days, my heart's still burnin' 

'Cause it was all just good a week ago 



[Verse 2: The Game] 

It's funny what seven days could change 

From the "Dreams" video to a box at the Wizards' game 

I give my heart, my house, & this chain 

Just to see ya face when the roses came 

You wanted me to meet ya family - I'm on the next plane 

To eat dinner with ya pops & be if change 

He said he would die for you I told him I'd do the same 

And I seen it in his eyes - he could feel my pain 

I told you I had a son - you wanted to know his name 

Harlem, but the fans call him "Baby Game" 

For his birth I was against all odds in the streets 

Me, Little Mike, & Fase dodgin' police 

Now we in the studio - heads bobbin' to beats 

First Jay & Beyonce then Nas & Kelis 

Same night I told your pops I would give you the world 

I was your +LL+ you was my +Around The Way Girl+ 



[Chorus: Mario Winans {DJ Clue}] 

(Ahh) no sleepin', tossin', turnin' (ahh) 

Never thought the tables were turnin' (ahh) 

Seven days, my heart's still burnin' {Jimmy H.!} 

'Cause it was all just good a week ago (ahh) 

Took a chance and now I'm learnin' (ahh) {that nigga Diddy!} 

Real talk, my faith {Clark Kelly!} would deter me (ahh) 

Seven days, my heart's still burnin' 

'Cause it was all just good a week ago {come on!} 



[Verse 3: The Game (DJ Clue)] 

I had dreams of lovin' an R&B chick 

But I had no idea the shit feel like this 

If I told Dre, he wouldn't believe this shit 

Me & you at the movies holdin' hands (ha ha!) watchin' Hitch 

And even though we both got a lot at risk 

We in DC eatin' chicken on a college bench 

To my condo in L.A., slap-box, I'm with 

Daddy's lil' girl, makin' people Glock and a whip 

Now is it that irate that a nigga could relate 

to us holdin' each other down on our first date? 

You remind me of my nigga, ridin' state to state 

She ain't worried about my digits 'cause we both got cake 

You made yours singin' - I made mine off weight 

Niggaz reach? Take five shots from a .38 

And murder was the case that they gave me 



[Chorus: Mario Winans {DJ Clue}] 

(Ahh) no sleepin', tossin', turnin' (ahh) 

Never thought the tables were turnin' (ahh) 

Seven days, my heart's still burnin' 

'Cause it was all just good a week ago (ahh) 

Took a chance (Clue?!) and now I'm learnin' (ahh) {Desert Storm!} 

Real talk, my faith would deter me (ahh) 

Seven days {Professional 3!}, my heart's still burnin' 

'Cause it was all just good a week ago 



[Outro: The Game (DJ Clue)] 

DJ Clue! The Professional! 

Hurricane, Mario Winans, gangsters need love too 

This song is dedicated to (ha ha) 

The baddest bitch in the game, she know who she is 

(DJ Clue! Professional Part 3! Y'all know what it is! Ha ha!)