Letras
Why you keep changing
All the plans that we be making
No more explaining
At this point I'm just complaining
Are you just playing, playing
Playing, playing with me
This is not my kind of fun
Are you just playing, playing
Playing, playing with me
With my emotions
Is it busyness
Or lack of feeling it
Do we no longer fit?
I be questioning myself
It's not intuitive
My gut be real quiet
Don't know what I'm gunna to do wit it
Was it maybe too soon
Did we over commit
It be hard with my scars
Try to play it calm
More likely to distance
Cut it off
Send my best regards
Focus on my work
I'll double clock it
Pick up extra jobs
Just so I can think of something
Other than me in your arms
This is not my kind of fun
Are you just playing, playing
Playing, playing with me
With my emotions
This is not my kind of fun
Are you just playing, playing
Playing, playing with me
With my emotions