Mind Games
Work, work
Work, what
Oh, you say you need some time, but where you going?
You think I lost my vibe with you
Can't pick up your phone, you won't leave me alone
Block me on your phone, you won't leave me alone
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love, this ain't love
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love
But yeah
It was as friends when you pulled up on the scene
You was so bad, had Balenci' on your ass
And we just clicked, so I thought it was legit
Right off the bat, we hit it off kinda fast
Right away, we just knew what to say
We were just friends, and again, you let me stick
Ignorin' the feels, we just do this for the thrill
You gotta chill
And I learned that we one and the same
Baby, I learned that we both playing a game
You stay on my mind, I stay on your mind
You play with my mind, I play with your mind
Oh, you say you need some time, but where you going?
You think I lost my vibe with you
Can't pick up your phone, you won't leave me alone
Block me on your phone, you won't leave me alone
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love, this ain't love
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love
Yeah
Remember it all, put Chicago in the fall
You wore black and them boots made you look tall
The way that you act, I knew you wasn't like 'em all
I know that you get in your voice when you call
When I get texts, you think it's somebody else
What you expect? I'm single and by myself
You be on my neck just projectin' how you feel
You gotta chill
Baby, I learned that we one in the same
And I learned we both playing games
You, you play with my mind, you play with my mind
And I play with your mind, I play with your mind
Oh, you say you need some time, but where you going?
You think I lost my vibe with you
Can't pick up your phone, you won't leave me alone
Block me on your phone, you won't leave me alone
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love, this ain't love
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love
Work, what
Oh, you say you need some time, but where you going?
You think I lost my vibe with you
Can't pick up your phone, you won't leave me alone
Block me on your phone, you won't leave me alone
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love, this ain't love
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love
But yeah
It was as friends when you pulled up on the scene
You was so bad, had Balenci' on your ass
And we just clicked, so I thought it was legit
Right off the bat, we hit it off kinda fast
Right away, we just knew what to say
We were just friends, and again, you let me stick
Ignorin' the feels, we just do this for the thrill
You gotta chill
And I learned that we one and the same
Baby, I learned that we both playing a game
You stay on my mind, I stay on your mind
You play with my mind, I play with your mind
Oh, you say you need some time, but where you going?
You think I lost my vibe with you
Can't pick up your phone, you won't leave me alone
Block me on your phone, you won't leave me alone
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love, this ain't love
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love
Yeah
Remember it all, put Chicago in the fall
You wore black and them boots made you look tall
The way that you act, I knew you wasn't like 'em all
I know that you get in your voice when you call
When I get texts, you think it's somebody else
What you expect? I'm single and by myself
You be on my neck just projectin' how you feel
You gotta chill
Baby, I learned that we one in the same
And I learned we both playing games
You, you play with my mind, you play with my mind
And I play with your mind, I play with your mind
Oh, you say you need some time, but where you going?
You think I lost my vibe with you
Can't pick up your phone, you won't leave me alone
Block me on your phone, you won't leave me alone
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Come back for the D, you won't leave, you won't run
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love, this ain't love
Gotta keep it real, this ain't love
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Oneal Jr. Latimore, Brandon Rossi Linsey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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