PLaYeR

by Aldiyana   Nov 22, 2004


Player is that what you like to call yourself…
I hope you know I threw all your pictures of my shelf…
A player is that what you want to be…
I’m sorry that day you will never see…

All you are and will be
Is a little boy who’s secretly…
Scared to love and scared to care…
For someone who would of always been there…

You shouldn’t of lied…you shouldn’t of cheated…
Coz baby you cant fool me…
I’m undefeated…
I know all the tricks I know all the games…
That all the fellaz like to play…

But what goes around comes around…
It works both ways…so don’t think that you’ll get away…
You’re not as special as you may think…
There will come a day when you shall sink…

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