Play For Keeps
(Aye, is that F1?)
(Told you my head's fried)
(You heard it through the grapevine)
Girl, you should know that I play for keeps
Don't ever do me wrong and you can stay with me
Been through some tough times
Baby, I can't shed light, don't trust 'cause my ex lied
Maybe I should take five
And I've been through some tough times
Told you my head's fried
Heard about me, well, you heard it through the grapevine
Baby, gotta take time
Hold you like a Birkin bag on your waistline
Come we just slow wine
Girl, you make me feel a way, yuh
Pretty brown skin coming from Jamaica
You know I'm tryna get this paper
One-woman man, girl, I ain't no player
I wanna do you not fuck later
Even though I got a lot on my plate, yeah
Just come my way
Ooh, baby, just come my way
Baby girl, come my way, I really wanna grab your waistline
Baby girl, you drive me crazy
Fuck around and have my babies
Girl, you know I always keep it one on a
Ride around with me, be my one gunner
No makeup and you'll still be a show stunner
Girl, I wanna fuck you 'til the sun come up
Girl, you should know that I play for keeps
Don't ever do me wrong and you can stay with me
Been through some tough times
Baby, I can't shed light, don't trust 'cause my ex lied
Maybe I should take five
And I've been through some tough times
Told you my head's fried
Heard about me, well, you heard it through the grapevine
Baby, gotta take time
Hold you like a Birkin bag on your waistline
Come we just slow wine
Ain't seen bro in a while now (in a while)
Back and forth trips from Thornton towards Highdown (too low)
Telling me it's better in jail, it's alright now (it's alright)
Said he looks better in scrubs like Lil Durk, Chi' Town (Lil Durk)
Must be drunk off his head or high now (is he drunk?)
When I say I meant it
The sentence should have been suspended
Steal them birds food like a spoonful of Lemsip
If I die, can't be slow, I beg it end quick
I'll be in heaven with my brothers, T and Demz at the entrance
Didn't have a choice, can't lie, the shit chose me
Hot in the jungle, night blue like Mowgli
Auntie on me, shouldn't listen what they told me
Shit hot, it kicked off
Should've thought big, big, like Rick Ross (bigger)
The big boss tried lip-lock (lip-lock)
Fuck boy, got stung, now he's in clinic and his dick hot (haha)
I went ulti', I thought I got ripped off (ripped off)
28 grams, can't believe that flip-flop (flip-flop)
Now it's point five, point four-fours they're getting ripped off (ripped off)
If you was in my shoes, you'd be pissed off (pissed off)
Girl, you should know that I play for keeps
Don't ever do me wrong and you can stay with me
Been through some tough times
Baby, I can't shed light, don't trust 'cause my ex lied
Maybe I should take five
And I've been through some tough times
Told you my head's fried
Heard about me, well, you heard it through the grapevine
Baby, gotta take time
Hold you like a Birkin bag on your waistline
Come, we just slow wine
(Told you my head's fried)
(You heard it through the grapevine)
(Told you my head's fried)
(You heard it through the grapevine)
Girl, you should know that I play for keeps
Don't ever do me wrong and you can stay with me
Been through some tough times
Baby, I can't shed light, don't trust 'cause my ex lied
Maybe I should take five
And I've been through some tough times
Told you my head's fried
Heard about me, well, you heard it through the grapevine
Baby, gotta take time
Hold you like a Birkin bag on your waistline
Come we just slow wine
Girl, you make me feel a way, yuh
Pretty brown skin coming from Jamaica
You know I'm tryna get this paper
One-woman man, girl, I ain't no player
I wanna do you not fuck later
Even though I got a lot on my plate, yeah
Just come my way
Ooh, baby, just come my way
Baby girl, come my way, I really wanna grab your waistline
Baby girl, you drive me crazy
Fuck around and have my babies
Girl, you know I always keep it one on a
Ride around with me, be my one gunner
No makeup and you'll still be a show stunner
Girl, I wanna fuck you 'til the sun come up
Girl, you should know that I play for keeps
Don't ever do me wrong and you can stay with me
Been through some tough times
Baby, I can't shed light, don't trust 'cause my ex lied
Maybe I should take five
And I've been through some tough times
Told you my head's fried
Heard about me, well, you heard it through the grapevine
Baby, gotta take time
Hold you like a Birkin bag on your waistline
Come we just slow wine
Ain't seen bro in a while now (in a while)
Back and forth trips from Thornton towards Highdown (too low)
Telling me it's better in jail, it's alright now (it's alright)
Said he looks better in scrubs like Lil Durk, Chi' Town (Lil Durk)
Must be drunk off his head or high now (is he drunk?)
When I say I meant it
The sentence should have been suspended
Steal them birds food like a spoonful of Lemsip
If I die, can't be slow, I beg it end quick
I'll be in heaven with my brothers, T and Demz at the entrance
Didn't have a choice, can't lie, the shit chose me
Hot in the jungle, night blue like Mowgli
Auntie on me, shouldn't listen what they told me
Shit hot, it kicked off
Should've thought big, big, like Rick Ross (bigger)
The big boss tried lip-lock (lip-lock)
Fuck boy, got stung, now he's in clinic and his dick hot (haha)
I went ulti', I thought I got ripped off (ripped off)
28 grams, can't believe that flip-flop (flip-flop)
Now it's point five, point four-fours they're getting ripped off (ripped off)
If you was in my shoes, you'd be pissed off (pissed off)
Girl, you should know that I play for keeps
Don't ever do me wrong and you can stay with me
Been through some tough times
Baby, I can't shed light, don't trust 'cause my ex lied
Maybe I should take five
And I've been through some tough times
Told you my head's fried
Heard about me, well, you heard it through the grapevine
Baby, gotta take time
Hold you like a Birkin bag on your waistline
Come, we just slow wine
(Told you my head's fried)
(You heard it through the grapevine)
Credits
Writer(s): Runzo 1up
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