The Crying Game
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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Here we go again, it's the game we love
Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs
You ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace of Clubs
Hit you with the Ace of Spade, in your face, and shrugged
Blood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs
We was just planning a wedding, Caucasian doves
You was just tellin' your mans, that you hate the clubs
Now we in the crying game, heart laced with slugs

Are you alone?
Do you need someone? Is it too late to talk?
Did I wait too long?
Thousand words
Don't change a thing
Is it only three?
Three words that you're missing?

Where did you go? Couldn't see
I was too busy
Could've just said no
Where would you go? I think I know

Hoo, hoo
We're back to playing
We're back to playing
Hoo, hoo
We're back to playing
The crying game

I could've given everything
Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying game
I could've given everything




Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying game

Welcome to the crying game where you lose your soul
Where it ain't no E-Z pass, you got to use the toll
Ain't no cruise control, you 'bout to lose control
Ain't no smilin' faces here, we slammin' doors and dishes
Sayin' we don't miss each other, but it's all fictitious
Sayin' that we had enough, but enough of what?
Another slap to the face, another uppercut
I'm just abusive by nature, not 'cause I hate ya
Not cause I wanna get someone to imitate ya
I know it's hard, I know I intimidate ya
But is you stayin' or goin'?
I couldn't breathe and you ain't even know it

How come you never show it?
All this love you speak of
All I want is to love and be loved
(To love and to be loved)

I'm losin' a thing
I thought I'd win
And I'm coming undone
'Cause the tears don't end

Where did you go? Couldn't see
I was too busy
Could've just said no
Where would you go? I think I know

Hoo, hoo
We're back to playing
We're back to playing
Hoo, hoo
We're back to playing
The crying game

I could've given everything
Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying game
I could've given everything
Don't wanna let the tears begin
We're back to playing
The crying game

Hoo, hoo
Hoo, hoo

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Nicki Minaj's "The Crying Game" explore the tumultuous nature of a toxic relationship. The singer describes a situation where love has been replaced with violence, deceit, and heartbreak. The first verse sets the stage for the song's theme as Nicki describes how "Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs" and how "Blood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs." The second verse reinforces this message as Nicki sings about being in the "crying game" where "Where it ain't no E-Z pass, you got to use the toll" and where "Ain't no smilin' faces here."


The chorus of the song reveals the pain and confusion that exists in this relationship. Nicki questions "Where did you go?" and wonders "Is it too late to talk?" Despite having "Thousand words," she realizes that "Don't change a thing" and that "Is it only three? Three words that you're missing?" The bridge of the song continues this theme, as Nicki describes how love has been replaced with tears, and how she is "Comin undone" because "The tears don't end."


Nicki's "The Crying Game" is a powerful and emotional song that explores love in its most toxic form. The lyrics paint a picture of a relationship that has been corroded by violence, deceit, and heartbreak. Although the song is filled with pain and heartache, it also offers a glimmer of hope that love can be salvaged if both parties are willing to confront their issues and work through their problems.


Line by Line Meaning

Here we go again, it's the game we love
We're in this toxic relationship again, stuck in this never-ending game that we keep coming back to and don't know how to get out of.


Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs
Our wild and chaotic lifestyle is being represented by the disheveled state of our surroundings and the presence of drugs on the sheets.


You ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace of Clubs
You messed up and lost the game because you made a bad decision, like holding onto the Ace of Clubs instead of playing it correctly.


Hit you with the Ace of Spade, in your face, and shrugged
I dealt the final blow to you by playing the Ace of Spades, which represents death, and I didn't even seem to care.


Blood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs
The physical damage and bloodshed from our relationship is now soaking into my expensive and valuable rugs, adding a layer of tension and resentment to our situation.


We was just planning a wedding, Caucasian doves
We were once happy and making big plans for our future, like a wedding ceremony with white doves that symbolize peace and love.


You was just tellin' your mans, that you hate the clubs
You confided in your friend that you no longer enjoy going to clubs, which goes to show how much our previous behaviors are no longer fulfilling or making us happy.


Now we in the crying game, heart laced with slugs
Our relationship has escalated to a game where we're both hurting each other and the pain is spreading to our hearts, like being shot with bullets or 'slugs'.


Are you alone?
Are you feeling isolated and abandoned by our relationship?


Do you need someone? Is it too late to talk?
Do you want to talk about what's been going wrong in our relationship and see if we can salvage it or is it too late?


Did I wait too long?
Am I to blame for waiting too long to address our issues and work on our relationship?


Thousand words
We've said and done so much to each other that a thousand words can hardly encompass everything.


Don't change a thing
Despite all our problems, neither of us seems willing to change our ways or break the cycle that we're in.


Is it only three?
Is it possible that only three words, like 'I love you' or 'I'm sorry', could fix everything between us?


Three words that you're missing?
Is it possible that our problems stem from the absence of those three little words?


Where did you go? Couldn't see
Where have you disappeared to emotionally and mentally? I can't understand your perspective.


I was too busy
I was preoccupied with myself and my own problems to realize the extent of the damage we were causing to each other.


Could've just said no
Maybe it would have been better for both of us if you had just said no to our relationship in the first place.


Where would you go? I think I know
I can predict that you might leave our relationship, but I'm not sure where you would go or what would happen next.


We're back to playing
We're once again stuck in the same toxic relationship dynamic that we were in before.


The crying game
Our relationship is so painful and full of tears that it can only be described as a game where we're constantly making each other cry.


I could've given everything
I was willing to give my all to this relationship, but it still didn't work out.


Don't wanna let the tears begin
I don't want to start crying and showing my emotions because it will only lead to more pain and suffering.


Welcome to the crying game where you lose your soul
Our relationship has blinded us and consumed our souls, leading us to play this twisted game where we only hurt each other.


Where it ain't no E-Z pass, you got to use the toll
Navigating our relationship is difficult and requires effort and patience, there's no easy or simple solution.


Ain't no cruise control, you 'bout to lose control
Our relationship is out of control and we're both about to lose it if we don't change something soon.


Ain't no smilin' faces here, we slammin' doors and dishes
We no longer have any happiness or joy in our relationship, all we have are angry outbursts and arguments that lead to slamming doors and throwing dishes.


Sayin' we don't miss each other, but it's all fictitious
We both claim that we don't miss each other but that's just a lie we tell ourselves because we're too afraid to admit the truth.


Sayin' that we had enough, but enough of what?
We say that we've had enough of our relationship, but we don't even know what we're really tired of or what's causing our problems.


Another slap to the face, another uppercut
We're both hurting each other with physical and emotional blows, like slaps and uppercuts in a boxing match.


I'm just abusive by nature, not 'cause I hate ya
I'm not hurting you because I hate you, I'm just a naturally abusive person who can't help but lash out.


Not cause I wanna get someone to imitate ya
I'm not trying to hurt you so that someone else can replace you or be like you, I'm just acting on instinct.


I know it's hard, I know I intimidate ya
I understand that my behavior is intimidating and difficult for you to handle, but I can't seem to help myself.


But is you stayin' or goin'?
Are you going to leave our relationship or try to make it work despite everything that's happened?


I couldn't breathe and you ain't even know it
Our relationship was suffocating me and making me feel trapped, but you didn't even realize how much pain I was in.


All this love you speak of
Despite all our problems, you still talk about love and how much you care about me.


All I want is to love and be loved
All I truly want in this relationship is to feel loved and to give love, but it seems like we can't find a way to make that happen.


I'm losin' a thing
I'm losing something important to me but I can't quite put my finger on what it is.


I thought I'd win
I had hoped that our relationship could be successful and happy, but it seems like that's not going to happen.


And I'm coming undone
I'm falling apart emotionally and mentally because of the constant pain and stress of our relationship.


Cause the tears don't end
Our relationship is so full of pain and sadness that the tears and emotional trauma we experience seem never-ending.


Hoo, hoo
These sounds are just part of the song and do not have a discernable meaning.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Jessica Ware, Andrew Wansel, Onika Tanya Maraj, Stephen Jeffrey Mostyn

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on Anaconda (Explicit)

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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
(Oh my God, look at her butt)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on

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(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)

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