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Samira Finley - Games We Play Lyrics



Samira Finley - Games We Play Lyrics
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In 1-2-3 we're breaking up
Break-breaking up
You'll know when you get the text I just sent to ya
Call you call you call you up
I-I-I called you up
But you never check your cellular
Guess you didn't know that I was tracking your location
Big ups to the techie innovation
Well now baby you might wanna check on my location
Cause I'm in your homie's bedroom
How you gon' step out me
Two timing left me lonely
You gon' be mad when you see
Your homie sexing on me
No need to lie about it
What's there to lie about when
I took a picture with him
And I just sent it
Your way, your way, your way, your way
You'll say no way, no way, no way
Look at the games we play
I know you feel a way about it
(Feel a way about it)
Can't say I really care about it yeah
(Yeah yeah)
I got nothing to say about it
(Nothing to say about it)
I tasted temptation
Now I'm out on my own
(Ooh)
And I'm wearing his jewelry
You 'bout to learn real soon
(Soon)
There ain't no getting to me
(Nah)
You're blowing up my phone
You don't like that now do ya
Look how them tables turned
Now you know, you know, you know
(yeah)
How you gon' step out me
Two timing left me lonely
You gon' be mad when you see
Your homie sexing on me
No need to lie about it
What's there to lie about when
I took a picture with him
And I just sent it
Your way, your way, your way, your way
(Sent it your way)
You'll say no way, no way, no way
(Sent it your way)
Look at the games we play
Your way, your way, your way
(Sent it your way)
You'll say no way, no way, no way
(Sent it your way)
Look at the games we play
(Yeah)
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In 1-2-3 we're breaking up
Break-breaking up
You'll know when you get the text I just sent to ya
Call you call you call you up
I-I-I called you up
But you never check your cellular
Guess you didn't know that I was tracking your location
Big ups to the techie innovation
Well now baby you might wanna check on my location
Cause I'm in your homie's bedroom
How you gon' step out me
Two timing left me lonely
You gon' be mad when you see
Your homie sexing on me
No need to lie about it
What's there to lie about when
I took a picture with him
And I just sent it
Your way, your way, your way, your way
You'll say no way, no way, no way
Look at the games we play
I know you feel a way about it
(Feel a way about it)
Can't say I really care about it yeah
(Yeah yeah)
I got nothing to say about it
(Nothing to say about it)
I tasted temptation
Now I'm out on my own
(Ooh)
And I'm wearing his jewelry
You 'bout to learn real soon
(Soon)
There ain't no getting to me
(Nah)
You're blowing up my phone
You don't like that now do ya
Look how them tables turned
Now you know, you know, you know
(yeah)
How you gon' step out me
Two timing left me lonely
You gon' be mad when you see
Your homie sexing on me
No need to lie about it
What's there to lie about when
I took a picture with him
And I just sent it
Your way, your way, your way, your way
(Sent it your way)
You'll say no way, no way, no way
(Sent it your way)
Look at the games we play
Your way, your way, your way
(Sent it your way)
You'll say no way, no way, no way
(Sent it your way)
Look at the games we play
(Yeah)
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Writer: Samira Finley, Diana Umana
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Samira Finley
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Samira Finley, Diana Umana

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