Players Will Play, Lovers Will Pay

Since for her this ain't a thing
I will craft my alibi
Tell a little noisy lie
So I can break through

Felt the duty to obey
To my love and everything
But allow me somethin
That might hurt you

Take me to the place you've been
So I can catch you with the other man
Change a lover every night
The game you play is cruel

I Grab your little tiny chin
I'm gonna tear you with the evidence
This kiss screams "goobye"
Now I can leave you

And now is time to go!
I'll stop worrying bout you
Even though I love you
It's about time
I'll stop worrying for you
And that's right

Time



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