4-Khris - Play Along

You've been trying to get me wrapped up in your games
You told me just to play along and never say a thing
There's a difference between what you do and say
You told me just to play along girl you know that I'm pulling up
I'm pulling up on you
In a new Bentley coupe, know that you like what I do
Fast car, go vroom, uh-huh, okay
Girl, I'm flying out of state, I'm tryna make my way
Girl, I gotta get away, spend more time with the fam
Tryna get a couple bands, making a check coming back
Spend it all over again, 200 bands every time that I land
Got a young nigga money dancing
Shawty gon' pull up and wanna romance
I'm a different nigga heart racing
I'm a different nigga heart racing
I aint tripping baby you basic
I aint tripping baby you basic
I aint stressing nun cause I'm faded
I aint stressing nun cause I'm faded
Now it's four in the morning, I'm thinking
It's four in the morning, I'm thinking
Was it real love or was you pretending
Driving lately, drop top when it's rainy
Keep my feelings from you baby
Girl I do this for my safety, oh
Sipping lately, and Inna party with a jawn
I could tell just what she want
Fuck her good, then I'm gone
Fuck her good, then I'm gone
You won't get a response
I aint trusting no one
You can hit me when you want
You keep blowing up my phone
You can hit me when you want
Girl, you won't get a response, Yeah
I be too busy just getting the money
And getting too litty, don't need you at all
New bitch she pretty, we drive through the city
I'm gripping her thighs, till I beat down her walls
Shorty get tipsy, she wanna get freaky
Brought her to the crib, now she letting it off
Hit the blunt, now I'm gone
I don't need you at all
I know it's hard to face it
Was it real love or was you pretending

Written by:
Christopher Lorenzo

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