replacement

Wicked games Inside my head I’m thinking man it just ain’t the same Don’t play pretend It’s just the end Make amends We ain’t friends Man why you get like this Bitch wanna blow me a kiss Hand on my wrist You getting pissed I don’t give a shit Ima do my thing Let me tell you a little story About a girl feeling lonely I’m her one and only call her when I’m horny Lust creeping up slowly Say grace Amen Holy moly It’s great Oh wait I’m sorry It’s not what you think She be doing some flips Like in the Olympics 1st place She gets my respect And my kids on her face Steady pace A smile is all that it takes I didn’t have to chase No matter what you say She still comes to play Don’t hate It’s the only way That’s the price you pay For being a lame