paroles de chanson Play Me - Zalea , Euphorik

Damn, all these hoes tried to play me
Shit, the whole team going brazy
Hold up, whoa, these hoes tried to play me
You can't king the queen bitch, I'm way too wavy

You outta line lil boy you out of touch
Got me tangled up like we playing double Dutch
Throwing shade all in my face like I won't call out your bluff
But that's the thing bout love we don't want it when it's tough
I'm like

Damn, all these hoes tried to play me
Shit, the whole team going brazy
Hold up, whoa, these hoes tried to play me
You can't king the queen bitch, I'm way too wavy

Y'all tried to count me out
But the labels tryna scout
Within my first 2 years
Yeah I'm a g without a doubt
I'm on my grind like everyday
This games so cat and mouse
Don't feed me after midnight
Or I'll rip apart this house
I made up the blueprint
And I laid down every brick
Now the ballers wanna buy me designer bags and give me dick
But they still come round with they mouth running loud
Catch me on a slip and I'm sure they feel proud
Ass kissings overrated
So I guess I'd rather be hated
If you don't fuck with Zalea shit
Then all your playlist are outdated
Listen close and hold that thought
I'm getting anxious off the pot
You want some games?
Well I think not
I think not

Fuck what you thought
Imma be swerving out the lot
Pull up the porsches cost a lot
Tryna slow down I cannot stop
Fuck what you brought
I had to sacrifice a lot
Live in the past my target locked
Hit em in the back and watch em drop
Imma just put out my mental in physical
See the residual yeah
I been too hungry for working
At minimal capture whats visible yeah
Everybody wanna see me down, I can't flop
Been a minute since I've seen a ceiling drop top
Ain't no limit you can make your vision pop off
Never listen to the fake just cut em all off yeah

Damn, all these hoes tried to play me
Shit, the whole team going brazy
Hold up, whoa, these hoes tried to play me
You can't king the queen bitch, I'm way too wavy

Pay out of pocket to these beggars give em bread keep em fed
Just to turn around and see them tweaking off the meds
They all dead in the head
So I don't regret the shit I said
I keep the records running heavy to release my inner dread
I've done the heavy lifting, and I took all my prescriptions
Now I'm cooking in the kitchen, and the songs I'm out here dishing
It's a shame that you never came to show love
I'm so close to my limit that the line is like a toe touch
I'm a roller coaster of emotions
I'm so done
You can't play me nah