LLem Keyrun - Y O U R D E A L - Jazmine Amaya & Tbabi

You gotta play, your cards right (Your card right)
It's Your deal
(No deal, no deal, your love kills)
You gotta play (You gotta play)
Your cards right (Your cards right)(right)
Your deal ( Your deal)
(Wanna sit around, baby, what's?)
Your deal, (Got me feeling like, woah, yeah) (na whats the deal baby?)
(You gotta play)
Your cards right, (your cards right) your deal (your deal)
(Woah,yeah)
You gotta play
Your cards right, (your cards right) your deal, (your deal)
(Woah,yeah)
You gotta play
Your cards right (your cards right)
Your deal (your deal) (Woah, yeah)
You gotta play
Don't put this all on me
When your to blame baby
The cards were in your hands
But you walked out on me
When I went through your phone Who left that night alone?
You can't admit you're wrong
That's why I want you gone
You gotta play your cards right it's your deal
Cuz had to had to play with my heart until you be real
You gotta play
(Your cards right, it's for real) (your deal)
You gotta play (cuz la la la)
(Your deal)
You gotta play your cards right, it's you deal
(Wanna sit around, baby whats?)
Cuz you had to play with my heart until you be real (Got me feeling like)

Written by:
Jazmine Ryan, Shaundell Scott

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