Letras
Why you playing with me
Playing with me
Switching up
Moods on me
Temperatures rising
Next minute you go cold on me
Said you a rider
Now you switching up
The road on me
You such a riddle
Every text a test
You hoeing me
Emotions crash
I double stocks
I turn pain
Into plots
Broken nights
To silent clocks
I found peace
In paradox
Poker faces
Turn to shame
Caught up
In these silent games
You feel nothing
I feel the blame
Look how this love
Turnt to shame
We keep talking bout
Love
This shit feel
Just like lust
You gon work
For my trust
You gon work for this
You gon work for this
Check clear
When that flight land
Imma take her
Down on that trip
Have her turn
Into a winner
Babygirl
I see the vision
My trust
On lock
Your emotions
On block
Hiding feelings
With props
But the pain
Dont crop
Playing charades
No shame
All these games
So staged
I gave my heart
You turnt the page
Just a lesson
Gotta face
Got me living
Out these tales
Wished you loved me
Like chanel
Know me
When you need some help
Now my heart cold
No details
Your FaceTime frame
Used to be tilt
Now convos dry
Like skin with guilt