Playing With Fire

Counting all the minutes, yeah, it's quarter past two
Feel like I am losing myself more than just you
All same shit, yeah, no can do
I don't wanna chase you, we're going to lose

Dealing with you is like playing with fire
Don't wanna stay here, I wanna go higher
Baby, I would rather you be a liar
When we're shopping, baby, please be my buyer

I don't know what to expect from you
I can tell the lies apart from the truth
And I'm going insane, falling two and two
I feel the distance, not ready for no

Have I lost my mind?
I've been dealing with all of your shit
I know I'm empty inside
Dead plants don't need watering
Have I lost my mind?
'Cause I don't get bored of it
What if I can't find
Something more than just counterfeit?

Don't wanna chase you, we're going to lose
Feel you slipping, you found someone new
Where are you going? Can I ask with who?
I don't wanna chase you, chase you
Don't wanna chase you, we're going to lose
Feel you slipping, you found someone new
Where are you going? Can I ask with who?
I don't wanna chase you, chase you

Dealing with you is like playing with fire
Don't wanna stay here, I wanna go higher
Baby, I would rather you be a liar
When we're shopping, baby, please be my buyer
Dealing with you is like playing with fire
Don't wanna stay here, I wanna go higher
Baby, I would rather you be a liar
When we're shopping, baby, please be my buyer

Don't wanna chase you, we're going to lose
Feel you slipping, you found someone new
Where are you going? Can I ask with who?
I don't wanna chase you, chase you
Feel you slipping in between my fingers



Credits
Writer(s): Frederic Francois Chopin, Robert M James
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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