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Genre
Charts
#13,708 in subgenre
Peak #319
Charts
Peak #2,016
Author
Lyrics By: Bazix
Rights
Laszlo Van Leeuwen
Uploaded
July 14, 2007
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MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:23
Lyrics
VERSE 1:
You like the same things I like, have the same problems I did/
Images of you appearing when I shut my eyelids/
We got the same taste/Seen the same days/Of love and sorrow/
Convince each other in the same ways/To trust tomorrow/
I rarely say/Things are too good to be true/
But after B deceased/I can’t believe/You’re pushing this through/
To the point I grab my phone every second and check it/
But when getting’ ya’ message/Don’t reply, cuz I don’t wanna seem desperate/
Cuz I’m not; I got enough girls and cards up my sleeve/
So the fact/That you’re trapped/In my head/Is hard to believe/
But see, you are/And I’m startin’ to feel the love/
I just wish/I could grip/Whether you’re real or not/
Cuz this all just seems so right, to the point it seems wrong/
How could you catch me after I been fallin’ so long?/
So here’s a warning;/I want ya’/I love and thrill you/
But if you playin’ games with me, then I will fucking kill you/
CHORUS:
You better not/You better not/
Be lying to me/
I might love you, but there’s alotta sides to me/
And you better not/You better not/
Be playing around/
I treat you like a queen, but I can take off ya’ crown/
You better not/You better not/
Be lying to me/
I might love you, but there’s alotta sides to me/
And you better not/You better not/
See love as a game/
Cuz I don’t play, and I will show you love is a pain/
Now lately, we been startin’ to argue more/
You actin’ like a bitch, I don’t know if I’m in love no more/
But then you suddenly change/Start talkin’ bout ya’ butt and ya’ waist/
And how you wanna tie me to the bed and keep on fucking for days/
And me, the fool that I am, I fall for it/
Whiles the shit you pull on me – there couldn’t be no older shit/
When I’m around, you flirt like mad, as if you like you all the guys, and/
Later on, make it seem it’s my fault we fighting/
And maybe it is, maybe I’m just getting too attached/
Cuz even when you not around, you got me sittin’ all depressed/
My head’s messed/One moment I love you, the next I hate you/
Cuz though you say you/Love me, you’re playing extra games too/
Like that one time, I was pissed and you messed whiles talking/
Told me you’re only flirting, then later you said you’re joking/
Shit, Make up ya’ mind/Don’t play with my life/
But make it up wrong and you’re dead; you ain’t playin’ me twice/
(CHORUS)
Now it’s been a few months/We’ve had some reruns/
I trust you less then ever and you made me cold like steel guns/
I still feel love/But not for you anymore/
Only for the girl I thought you were when I knew you before/
But now I realize, I’ve never truly known you/
You said life made you hard, but life never really owned you/
And I’m startin’ to think most of what you say is lies/
So now there’s no more “check you later”, now I’ll say “goodbye”/
But I/Won’t just forget it, leave ya’ all alone/
So here’s another song that you can call ya’ own/
When you ask me if it’s about you, I’ll probably ignore you/
But if the shoe fits, wear it, and this ain’t the wrong shoe/
I call you/Another one of those troubled teasers/
I ain’t sure, but the clues fit like puzzle pieces/
And I’d rather trust fitting pieces/Then a bitch’s teases/
Who’s stories remain shaky like autistic creatures/
(CHORUS)
