Broken Hearted Player

Ay, close that door behind you
Too many racks in this house

My momma and my sister the only ones I hide my pain from
Caught up in the system
Make the wrong move and they gone hang us
I thought they job was to serve and protect us all from danger
I was taught to stay silent under arrest control my anger
I done took too many loses to ride around without my banger
Hung around too many bosses guess that's why a nigga came up
Ain't wanna see me ballin' guess that's why they became strangers
It's just me and this stainless getting high talkin' to my angels
Yeah
Prepare for the weather cuz like the seasons they all gone change up
Only love you when you dead, rich and famous
Niggas haters bitches fake just like they face with all that make up
All the love was made up, i'm a broken hearted player, yeah

Oh lord, please, protect me from danger
I don't know who with me or against me now that I got some paper
And these diamonds on me glistening
But it still don't heal the pain yeah
Thought that bitch was with me don't know why I tried to save her
Oh I gave you so many chances
Time after time played with my mind I couldn't handle it
Say my love mean somethin' to you tell me why would you chance it?
I'm emotionally scarred, baby I been abandoned
Why would you reopen my scars? you knew that I been damaged
And I might of took your heart, but won't take you for granted
I done took so many loses from the streets, to these bitches
From the law cuz they don't like to see us eat
To the niggas that I thought would always be right here with me
I'm so tired of r.i.p's
I just talk to man-man he gone be free around next spring
Til the day that you back down I promise i'ma try to stay up
I thank God now my pockets full of paper
But peace of mind is all I prayed for

My momma and my sister the only ones I hide my pain from
Caught up in the system
Make the wrong move and they gone hang us
I thought they job was to serve and protect us all from danger
I was taught to stay silent under arrest control my anger
I done took too many loses to ride around without my banger
Hung around too many bosses guess that's why a nigga came up
Ain't wanna see me ballin' guess that's why they became strangers
It's just me and this stainless getting high talkin' to my angels
Yeah
Prepare for the weather cuz like the seasons they all gone change up
Only love you when you dead, rich and famous
Niggas haters bitches fake just like they face with all that make up
All the love was made up, i'm a broken hearted player, yeah



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Writer(s): Darius Goins Williams
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