Play Stupid
Yeah, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh (yeah)
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh (yeah)
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she'd leave me with shit
Hey (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Yeah (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Uh
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit
Still tryna play Cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrr)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door
And you're supercharged, way you keep the Lambo
I know the referee, I feel like I've been ballin' too much
I was attending to the grind, I had no time at lunch
I gave my heart away I'm thumbin' through the money count
I'm tryna blink and see two commas in the Bentley
She new to Hollywood, and got her body adapted
Keep it G, even my backup bitches the action
I bossed up for all my ex or for my toxic
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit
Still tryna play Cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrr)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door
Flexin' for the ice, yeah
Wishin' for the shit
Flexin' for the
Shawty movin' quickly
Baby, you can ride in the Lamborghini Urus (skrr)
Pics for the memories but please don't post it (I'm toasted)
I won't show up with roses (roses)
I told you I wouldn't blow this
You changed your hair for me to notice
Girl, guess what I'm smokin'
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit
Still tryna play Cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrr)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door
Oh, oh-oh, oh (yeah)
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh (yeah)
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she'd leave me with shit
Hey (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Yeah (oh, oh-oh, oh)
Uh
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit
Still tryna play Cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrr)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door
And you're supercharged, way you keep the Lambo
I know the referee, I feel like I've been ballin' too much
I was attending to the grind, I had no time at lunch
I gave my heart away I'm thumbin' through the money count
I'm tryna blink and see two commas in the Bentley
She new to Hollywood, and got her body adapted
Keep it G, even my backup bitches the action
I bossed up for all my ex or for my toxic
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit
Still tryna play Cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrr)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door
Flexin' for the ice, yeah
Wishin' for the shit
Flexin' for the
Shawty movin' quickly
Baby, you can ride in the Lamborghini Urus (skrr)
Pics for the memories but please don't post it (I'm toasted)
I won't show up with roses (roses)
I told you I wouldn't blow this
You changed your hair for me to notice
Girl, guess what I'm smokin'
Shawty made my other girl dip
If I was to love her, she would leave me with shit
Still tryna play Cupid
I don't play mind games, I don't play stupid (no, no)
We can take a ride in the Urus (skrr)
Spend it all, I got more, don't even trip (trip)
Last night we was too lit (lit)
We don't have pics, but we was too lit (yeah, too lit)
Oh, oh, your body's a perfection
You told me close the door
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Writer(s): Wesley Tyler Glass, Writer Unknown
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