Tricky (Acoustic Version)

Gotta give you praise
How you talked your game
Quicktime Player to my heart, I changed
Feel a type of way when they say your name
Your name, your name
Mama always said that you played too cool
Maybe somehow she knew more about you
I still feel the pain and it feels so strange
So strange, so strange
I don't even know if you really still think about me
Do you lie awake at night
Do you see me in your dreams I can't be
The only one that deals with this love
Oh it's such a crime scene
I thought I had it down but it's weighing all on me
All on me

I-I-I oh it's getting kinda tricky
I-I-I oh I-I-I oh
Situation's getting kinda sticky
I-I-I oh

Gotta give you praise
How you swayed my brain
Logic went out and emotions took reign
It doesn't feel the same since you walked away
Away, away
But Daddy woulda said that you played a fool
Ran off with a rock when before you had a jewel
But I still feel the shame and it feels so strange
So strange, so strange
I don't even know if you really still think about me
I thought I had it down but it's weighing all on me
All on me

I-I-I oh it's getting kinda tricky
I-I-I oh I-I-I oh
Situation's getting kinda sticky
I-I-I oh it's getting kinda tricky
I-I-I oh it's getting kinda tricky
I-I-I oh I-I-I oh
Situation's getting kinda sticky
I-I-I oh I-I-I oh



Credits
Writer(s): Obenewa Aboah
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