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Trey Songz

Playin' Hard

 

Playin' Hard

(album: Chapter V - 2012)


[Verse]
We just broke up this shit is kinda new
I admit I'll still be riding through
I heard you got another nigga too
I've seen his benz that 2009 shit
Plus your homegirl outchea fuckin
'Cause she let all my friends hit
That's off subject I know fuck it,
Bring them papers keep them dutches
Tell 'em haters they some busters, bad bitch
Then I bag it like I work out in publics
Got plenty girls so many girls
And pieces of me love it
But some pieces of me doesn't
Guess that's a players nature
Guess I holla at you later
Are you really done, I mean really done with me?
You said you will be here counting millions with me
Now you gone, my baby's gone, you're gone
And I want for you to come on home
I'm going crazy

[Pre-Chorus]
But I can't act that, fresh snapback
My cup is full of hennessy just me and my Bentley
Windows down, got a joint rolled
Where I'm 'bout to go a nigga don't know

[Chorus]
But I'm, but I'm sick of playing hard
I give up girl, sick of fighting this war
'Cause I'm losing if I'm losing you
Can't shake, heart break, can't fake baby wait
I'ma say it, I admit it girl I've been a fool
Sick of playing hard, I'm sick of playing hard

[Verse]
I'm sick of playing hard but that's something that I can't help
Fucking all these broads I've disgusted with my damn self
My back you would massage I miss how your hands felt
But the show goes on, and that's even if the band left
Catch me in Miami puerto rican with a dance on
Talk is something sexy but I never understand her
Te amo mami but yo no se, I'm lonely mami I'm not ok

[Pre-Chorus]
But I can't act that, fresh snapback
My cup is full of hennessy just me and my Bentley
Windows down another joint rolled
Where I'm 'bout to go a nigga don't know

[Chorus]
But I'm, but I'm sick of playing hard
I give up girl, sick of fighting this war
'Cause I'm losing if I'm losing you
Can't shake, heart break, can't fake baby wait
I'ma say it, I admit it girl I've been a fool
Sick of playing hard, I'm sick of playing hard

[Bridge]
I'm so sick of fronting like I don't miss you when you leave
And laying in bed at night you even sexy girl when you sleep
Feels a little crazy lying here alone
But I'm stuck on that nigga shit
That I be on, that I be on
And it's that nigga shit that got me smoking, driving, drinking girl
I'm tripping, blowing up your phone

[Chorus]
But I'm, but I'm sick of playing hard
I give up girl, sick of fighting this war
'Cause I'm losing girl
Can't shake, heart break, can't fake baby wait
I'ma say it, I admit it girl I've been a fool
Sick of playing hard, I'm sick of playing hard

[Outro]
So uh
(Sick of playing hard)
Yeah I'm just
(Sick of playing hard)
Without you
Feels a little crazy
Yeah
Just, I just
I'm sick of playing hard

done

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