Mind Games

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Pedro Manuel (died 1 January 1550) was a Roman Catholic prelate who served as Archbishop of Santiago de Compostela (1546–1550), Bishop of Zamora (1534–1546), and Bishop of León (1523–1534). more »

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'm sorry I wasn't right for you 
You know I ain't that type of dude 
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood 
Sheesh
Deliver that shit like Uber eats 
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey 

I'm unforgettable like Swae Lee 
But you ain't gon see me chasing 
Over you that ain't no maybes 
Bring it back like the future in the 80's
Cuz I been done that
Like f*ck the past 
Spell it out in letters
Like P.S. we ain't going back to the times when you need us
And us as in me and this dick oh look now I'm just a prick 
Well you ain't gon find nobody like me you ain't rude enough to call my wifey
Feeling savage don't take it lightly but I ain't even 21
So how am I drinking an uber to her place what am I thinking 
Something holding me tightwhat am I feeling 
I keep it buck like Milwaukee so I ain't gon play you Atari 
Cuz you ain't bout sleeping on FaceTime I know you want that real time sunshine 
Like that last pizza slice you all mine but what's with that text like I'm fine
Then texts go green like the summertime glasses on the floor red stains white wine 

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you 
You know I ain't that type of dude 
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood 
Sheesh
Deliver that shit like Uber eats 
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey 

We can play games with my super smash bros
But your heart sub zero so you put me on froze 
Like your caller number 9 Imma put you on hold 
She goes to NYU but her grades are leaning
Whoa
Insta story with all her demons 
Whoa 
Caption said bad bitch feeling  
Whoa 
She a cold gal she freezing
Whoa
Oh it's that bad bitch season 
Whoa

I can tell when you're moody
You don't hide it well coming from yours truly  
So
Are we going forgot those texts though
All your friends know 
So what's the point
Oh wait it's to prove it
Right
Get a man in a week amazon prime
Off the store, I'm easy to replace right
So you can suck my dick and kiss it twice 
I'm sorry I forgot what was the reply 
Oh right you texted alright I'm fine 
So then we say shit we ain't even meant
You broke my heart then you just left 
This is how it feels 
To be like juice 
Pills and potions 
Inside my booze 
Hang my feelings
Raise up the noose 
Drugs and sex 
Oh which 
To choose 

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you 
You know I ain't that type of dude 
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood 
Sheesh
Deliver this shit like Uber eats 
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey 

You bad like an evil dragon 
Gun to my heart shit for ransom 
I want it back no matter the outcome
Bitch
Oh you lying now 
And you ask how come 
I saw ya best friend in my dm's last week
Trust me I ain't shy or bleak 
Whoa 
Cirque Du Soleil the way she gone freak 
But I'm a monster you created Frankenstein 
You don't love me now that's a lie 
You can't put me back together Coraline
Bitch broke my heart like it's a dollar 99
She gave it back like here I don't need it no more 
I gave you the sky the light and even the world 
Like what the f*ck do you even want from me girl 
Wait a minute 
You tryna buy my soul
You a demon from hell 
Does she even wears Prada
Nah more like Chanel 
But I'll have her sing like Adele
Gonna paint her oil pastel 
Ooo
So look who's really changed
And I'm sorry for who's the blame
No more saving hoes man what a shame 
And no more playing your games 
I wish I never followed when I saw your name

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you 
You know I ain't that type of dude 
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood 
Sheesh
Deliver this shit like Uber eats 
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey 

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you 
You know I ain't that type of dude 
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood 
Sheesh
Deliver this shit like uber eats 
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey

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