"Playing Games" lyrics

"Playing Games"

You make me feel that I, I, I, I, yeah
Nuff time I'm losing all my mind, mind, mind, yeah
Get a little crazy, need your body, oh yeah, baby
Never wanna part, be my one and only
Yeah, I'ma fight, make you mine
You make me feel like

Cover it up, you like to play your own game
Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinking
I bet you never tell them how it feels
I bet you never even try to be real

Cover it up, you like to play your own game
Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinking
I bet you never tell them how it feels
I bet you never even try to be real

She wanna chill and watch Netflix
I wanna mix Benzo and press bricks
I wanna book flights for my next trip
Moved on, now I've forgotten who my ex is
She had it for a while but she lost that
Moved on and she still try and stop that
But don't watch that
I still go through more blue ticks on Whatsapp
But I'm still street, boy
Running down with mallets on my feet, boy
Starter nine in my jeans, boy
So I'll make a star burst if you take me for a sweet boy
And I know why she's vexed, cuz
She can't get better than the best, cuz
And she knows that I'm next up
'Bout the only bitch that can play me is Alexa

You make me feel that

(Oi Alexa, play songs by Silky) You make me feel that I, I, I, I, yeah
Nuff time I'm losing all my mind, mind, mind, yeah
Get a little crazy, need your body, oh yeah, baby
Never wanna part, be my one and only
Yeah, I'ma fight, make you mine
You, you make me feel like

Cover it up, you like to play your own game
Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinking
I bet you never tell them how it feels
I bet you never even try to be real

Police got me on surveillance
So I might, so I might just jump in the plane, cuz
One way ticket, Marbella
Tell PC Plod, "See ya later!"
The way you say it, my boy, what you telling me?
Why you going 'round saying you're my enemy?
Don't mistake me for a celebrity
I'll still ram you with a four litre Cherokee
She's heartbroke 'cause she in the friendzone
But I'm heartbroke 'cause they cracked encro
And I, and I still can't let go
May as well have grafted a phone from Tesco's
Came from nothing, now I got plenty
So I smile when I see my face on the telly
Yeah, my ex is mid-thirties
But my new girl's mid-twenties

Cover it up, you like to play your own game
Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinking
I bet you never tell them how it feels
I bet you never even try to be real

You make me feel that I, I, I, I, yeah
Nuff time I'm losing all my mind, mind, mind, yeah
Get a little crazy, need your body, oh yeah, baby
Never wanna part, be my one and only
Yeah, I'ma fight, make you mine
You, you make me feel like

Cover it up, you like to play your own game
Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinking
I bet you never tell them how it feels
I bet you never even try to be real


Writer(s): Kyle Simmonds, Mohammed Raja
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