The Game (Part 2)
One minute to midnight/
One minute to make my move/
One minute to find you/
One minute to speak, One Minute to swoon/
And if we play, and we will play, I promise you/
That there's no way, that I would play, if I could lose/
I Won't Lose/
(Drop 1)
One minute to midnight/
One minute to make my move/
One minute to find you/
One minute to speak, One Minute to swoon/
And if we play, and we will play, I promise you/
That there's no way, that I would play, if I could lose/
(Omitted)
I Put my hands on your waist, grip your legs, face to face/
Make you crawl, on the floor, throw you up against the wall/
Tell you lies, all the lies, look you straight into your eyes/
Feel it deep, deep inside, that's the feeling you're alive/
Sweating nerves, dripping beads, pulling strings, safe to eat/
Swing your hair, to the beat, pop another it's on me/
Run your nails, through my head, bite my ear, bite my neck/
Whisper words, come again, I don't hear a thing you said/
Spill your heart, on the line, run my fingers through your thighs/
Watch you dance, it's your chance, show me how to break a man/
Cut you down, with a knife, you don't put up any fight/
Fuck around, on a pole, show me things you shouldn't know/
Make it rough, make it hard, you don't like it when I stop/
Hold your lips, hold your hands, put emotions in your head/
I'm in charge, your a pawn, and I move you where I want/
I can see it in your face, I've already won the game/
(Drop 2)
One minute to make my move/
One minute to find you/
One minute to speak, One Minute to swoon/
And if we play, and we will play, I promise you/
That there's no way, that I would play, if I could lose/
I Won't Lose/
(Drop 1)
One minute to midnight/
One minute to make my move/
One minute to find you/
One minute to speak, One Minute to swoon/
And if we play, and we will play, I promise you/
That there's no way, that I would play, if I could lose/
(Omitted)
I Put my hands on your waist, grip your legs, face to face/
Make you crawl, on the floor, throw you up against the wall/
Tell you lies, all the lies, look you straight into your eyes/
Feel it deep, deep inside, that's the feeling you're alive/
Sweating nerves, dripping beads, pulling strings, safe to eat/
Swing your hair, to the beat, pop another it's on me/
Run your nails, through my head, bite my ear, bite my neck/
Whisper words, come again, I don't hear a thing you said/
Spill your heart, on the line, run my fingers through your thighs/
Watch you dance, it's your chance, show me how to break a man/
Cut you down, with a knife, you don't put up any fight/
Fuck around, on a pole, show me things you shouldn't know/
Make it rough, make it hard, you don't like it when I stop/
Hold your lips, hold your hands, put emotions in your head/
I'm in charge, your a pawn, and I move you where I want/
I can see it in your face, I've already won the game/
(Drop 2)
Credits
Writer(s): Zafrin Harrison Zachary
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