Stories For Days - Playing Games

Playing Games

See there's this dame, that I met on the train and I never complain but she don't dig my game we never kick it, it's distant whenever hang, kinda strange, I wonder if she really knows my name, usually I don't care, I'm chasing money and fame, lord she struck a cord, playing my hearts
Strings,
You don't like me that's unlikely, hi key, she on her grind like me, maybe better, that's reason I sweat her like heat, she type sweat, fly queen times 3, plus she like to light trees, and despite, these hype beasts, she's got the answers, a grade cutting like blade through double standards
I think she pays me no mind because of my mind
Level, I'm rebel she's quiet and fly, I'm the artist, she has degree and 9-5, for her I'd switch up my ways, for a kiss and a date, instead I sit and I wait, can't live for these games.

V2
I meet women all of the time, sit and talk with their minds, hit spliffs and walk through their eyes, a gift to cherish their time, remember their was a time embarrassed scared to say high, careless Daring to hide, aware that there'd be no time, to mirror that of the sky, cloud 9, through hands tied, dad left a bad guy, mom single, sad times, lil sis got a man he's mad fly, big bro got a wife and kid, is that right
Plus Chaunice and Mike have a daughter now, look at the times,
I believe it's a sign I need a queen on my side.
My friends are changing so I'm changing as well, love is danger field but I can be a blade and a shield, when my lady feels the danger is real, it's okay if we chill, I got the cab and the meal, I'm just attacking the thrill, passion and chills, roll like axel on wheel, that's how I feel, put that on my bill

Written by:
Christopher Woodard, Jakealon Chase

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