Letras
I played you good, won't apologize
I can talk 'bout nothin' but sweet lies
This shit is so bad, but you agreed twice
Now, it's your turn, go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice
I'm getting tired and high
I met you tonight but forgot you ain't mine
You with someone else and it's fine
But we both know we'll spend together this night
Shit kinda funny
There's no need to clarify it
White smoke, and we flying
Friday night, and you know that we ballin'
No feelings, no thoughts, we don't act right
Fucked up, sip slow, no need to decide
No care, no fear, fading out of sight
Crossed lines, no trust, you ain't mine
I played you good, (played you good) won't apologize
I can talk 'bout nothin' (can talk 'bout nothin') but sweet lies
This shit is so bad, but you agreed twice
Now, it's your turn, go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice
Go and roll them dice, roll them dice