Playing Games

You make me feel that high, high, high, yeah No time, I losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby never wanna part, you my one and only Yeah I'ma fight, make you mine, mine (yeah, yeah, oh) You make me feel that Cover it up, you like to play your own game Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinkin' I bet you'll never tell them how it feels I bet you'll never even try to be real (yeah, yeah, oh) You make me feel that- Cover it up, you like to play your own game Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinkin' You make me feel that- I bet you'll never tell them how it feels I bet you'll never even try to be real (oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh) You make me feel that- She, she, she wanna chill and watch Netflix (Netflix) I wanna mix Benzo and press bricks I wanna book flights for my next trip Move, moved on, now I've forgotten who my ex is (my ex is) She had it for a while but she lost that (that) Moved on and she still try stop that (that) But don't, but don't watch that I still go through more blue ticks on WhatsApp (you make me feel that) But, but I'm still street, boy Runnin' down with mallets on my feet, boy Start, starter nine in my jeans, boy So I'll make a star burst if you take me for a sweet boy And I know why she's vexed, cuz She can't get better than the best, cuz (best, cuz) And she knows that I'm next up But the only bitch that can play me is Alexa (you make me feel that-) You make me feel that high, high, high, yeah (oi, Alexa play songs by Silky) No time, I losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby never wanna part, you my one and only, you my one and only Yeah I'ma fight, make you mine, mine You, you make me feel that Cover it up, you like to play your own game Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinkin' I bet you'll never tell them how it feels I bet you'll never even try to be real You make me feel that- Police got me on surveillance So I might, so I might just jump in the plane, cuz (plane, cuz) One way ticket, Marbella Tell PC Plod, "See ya later" The way you say it, my boy, what you tellin' me? Why you goin' 'round sayin' you're my enemy? (enemy?) Don't mistake me for a celebrity I still ram you with a four liter Cherokee (Cherokee) She's heart-broke 'cause she in the friendzone But I'm heart-broke 'cause they cracked encro And I, and I still can't let go May as well have grafted a phone from Tesco's Came from nothin', now I got plenty So I smile when I see my face on the tele' (tele') Yeah, my ex is mid-thirties But, but my new girl's mid-twenties (twenties) Cover it up, you like to play your own game Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinkin' You make me feel that- I bet you'll never tell them how it feels I bet you'll never even try to be real (oh-whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh) You make me feel that- You make me feel that high, high, high, yeah No time, I losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby never wanna part, you my one and only Yeah I'ma fight, make you mine, mine (yeah, yeah, oh) You, you make me feel that Cover it up, you like to play your own game Cover it up, don't let them know what you're thinkin' I bet you'll never tell them how it feels I bet you'll never even try to be real You make me feel that-