Play Girl
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a "k"
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a "k"
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
Say what you want
I have more than just the money
You don't want that
So you bounce like a bunny
You go stupid go selling your body
Like how the fuck isn't that naughty
Said you was bae
But you never stay
And you left me
Like ain't no fucking way
No truth behind your words
Yelling at my face saying those slurs
My love for you became a blur
Stuck if I want you, I'm not sure
Wish I could fix this, but there's no cure
If I could find a way cause she's
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a k
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a k
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
Time to move on
You need a salon
You're not worth my time
So go and be gone
Cause when I loved you
My love was fond
These feelings into words
That's why I'm writing this song
I thought that we were in love
We'd be with each other
And doing other stuff
I'd have you
But you playing too much
You're a play girl and
That's enough
Messing with me
That shit is rough
You're not what I want
So I put that in cuffs
Go in your room and take a puff
I wish I was able to call you
My love
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a k
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a "k"
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a "k"
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
Say what you want
I have more than just the money
You don't want that
So you bounce like a bunny
You go stupid go selling your body
Like how the fuck isn't that naughty
Said you was bae
But you never stay
And you left me
Like ain't no fucking way
No truth behind your words
Yelling at my face saying those slurs
My love for you became a blur
Stuck if I want you, I'm not sure
Wish I could fix this, but there's no cure
If I could find a way cause she's
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a k
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a k
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
Time to move on
You need a salon
You're not worth my time
So go and be gone
Cause when I loved you
My love was fond
These feelings into words
That's why I'm writing this song
I thought that we were in love
We'd be with each other
And doing other stuff
I'd have you
But you playing too much
You're a play girl and
That's enough
Messing with me
That shit is rough
You're not what I want
So I put that in cuffs
Go in your room and take a puff
I wish I was able to call you
My love
She playing with my heart
She doing me messy
Got me in my feels
Listening to keshi
Hit me up with a k
Like bish don't text me
You were sweet
My pot of tea
Golden shot of Hennessy
When you were in my life
You my MVP
Cause I loved you
My missing piece
But you played me
And left me in three
Broke my heart
You belong to the streets
Said you love me
But you lied to me
And you'd rather
Live your fantasy
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Moua
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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