paroles de chanson Player - Michele Morrone

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a murderer
She got a look of a killer
She cursed my heart, player
Now that I'm hurt, she wants to live

Blah, blah, blah, blah, I'm calling her
She never picks her cellular
She got an attitude, Latina
I'm so confused, what you need from me?

She's playing me (with her fingertips)
She's teasing me, the way she moves her hips
She moves her hips, oh
She's playing me (with her magic tricks)
She's teasing me, the way she bites her lips
She bites her lips

And she moves like
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
And she moves like
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
Okay

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, a criminal
I don't feel good, 'cause hurry up
No, DMs no likes either
I'm so confused, you can never see

Blah, blah, blah, blah, I'm calling her
She never picks her cellular
She got an attitude, Latina
I'm so confused, what you need from me?

She's playing me (with her fingertips)
She's teasing me, the way she moves her hips
She moves her hips, oh
She's playing me (with her magic tricks)
She's teasing me, the way she bites her lips
She bites her lips

And she moves like

And she moves like
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
And she moves like
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor
Tor-tor-tor-tor, tor-tor-tor-tor

And she moves like

And she moves like