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Playin' Hard

Playin' Hard
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Average: 5 (2 votes)
Lyrics:

We just broke up this shit is kinda new
I admit I still be riding through
I heard you got another nigga too
I seen his benz that 2009 shit  
plus your home girl out here fucking she let all my friends hit
that our subject I know fuck it bring them papers keep them dutches
tell them haters they some busters
bad bitch then I bags it like I work out in public
got plenty girls so many girls and pieces of me love it
but some pieces of me doesn’t
guess that’s a playas nature guess ill holla at you later
are you really done
I mean really done with me
you said you would be here counting millions with me
Now your gone
my babys gone
your gone
and I want
for you to come on home
im going crazy
but I cant act that fresh snapback
my cup is full of Hennessey
just me and my Bentley
windows down got a joint rolled
where im bout to go a nigga don’t know

But im but im
im sick of playing hard
I give up girl
sick of fighting this war
cause im losing if im losing you
cant shake heart break cant fake baby wait im just saying
I admit girl ive been a fool
yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard
 yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard

Sick of playing hard but that’s something that i cant help
fucking all these broads im disgusted with my damn self
my back you would massage I miss how your hands felt
but the show goes on and that’s even if the band left

Catch me in Miami Puerto rican with a dancer
talking something sexy but I never understand her
Te amor mami
but yo no se
im lonely mami
im not ok ah
but I cant act that fresh snapback
my cup is full of Hennessey
just me and my Bentley
windows down got a joint rolled
where im bout to go a nigga don’t know


But im but im
im sick of playing hard
I give up girl
sick of fighting this war
cause im losing if im losing you
cant shake heart break cant fake baby wait im just saying
I admit girl ive been a fool
yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard
 yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard

Im so sick of fronting like I don’t miss you and ????
and laying in bed at night you even sexy girl when you sleep
feels a little crazy
I am here alone but im
Stuck on that nigga shit that I be on
that I be on
and its that nigga shit
that got me smoking driving drinking
girl im tripping blowing up your phone

But im but im
im sick of playing hard
I give up girl
sick of fighting this war
cause im losing if im losing you
cant shake heart break cant fake baby wait im just saying
I admit girl ive been a fool
yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard
 yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard

So um yea
im just
without you
feels a little crazy
yea yea man
just
I just
shit I don’t know
im sick of playing hard

wmgd2c's picture
on September 11, 2012 - 9:53am
Audio category: 
Rating: 
5
Average: 5 (2 votes)
Lyrics: 

We just broke up this shit is kinda new
I admit I still be riding through
I heard you got another nigga too
I seen his benz that 2009 shit  
plus your home girl out here fucking she let all my friends hit
that our subject I know fuck it bring them papers keep them dutches
tell them haters they some busters
bad bitch then I bags it like I work out in public
got plenty girls so many girls and pieces of me love it
but some pieces of me doesn’t
guess that’s a playas nature guess ill holla at you later
are you really done
I mean really done with me
you said you would be here counting millions with me
Now your gone
my babys gone
your gone
and I want
for you to come on home
im going crazy
but I cant act that fresh snapback
my cup is full of Hennessey
just me and my Bentley
windows down got a joint rolled
where im bout to go a nigga don’t know

But im but im
im sick of playing hard
I give up girl
sick of fighting this war
cause im losing if im losing you
cant shake heart break cant fake baby wait im just saying
I admit girl ive been a fool
yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard
 yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard

Sick of playing hard but that’s something that i cant help
fucking all these broads im disgusted with my damn self
my back you would massage I miss how your hands felt
but the show goes on and that’s even if the band left

Catch me in Miami Puerto rican with a dancer
talking something sexy but I never understand her
Te amor mami
but yo no se
im lonely mami
im not ok ah
but I cant act that fresh snapback
my cup is full of Hennessey
just me and my Bentley
windows down got a joint rolled
where im bout to go a nigga don’t know


But im but im
im sick of playing hard
I give up girl
sick of fighting this war
cause im losing if im losing you
cant shake heart break cant fake baby wait im just saying
I admit girl ive been a fool
yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard
 yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard

Im so sick of fronting like I don’t miss you and ????
and laying in bed at night you even sexy girl when you sleep
feels a little crazy
I am here alone but im
Stuck on that nigga shit that I be on
that I be on
and its that nigga shit
that got me smoking driving drinking
girl im tripping blowing up your phone

But im but im
im sick of playing hard
I give up girl
sick of fighting this war
cause im losing if im losing you
cant shake heart break cant fake baby wait im just saying
I admit girl ive been a fool
yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard
 yeah yeah yeah yeah im sick of playing hard

So um yea
im just
without you
feels a little crazy
yea yea man
just
I just
shit I don’t know
im sick of playing hard

Track number: 
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Comments

Numba1Hon's picture

The lyrics need correction. Instead of "that's our subject", it should be "that's off subject" when he is singing about your girlfriend outchear f*king. Also, "like I work out in public" should be "like I work out in Publix", the supermarket bagging groceries (use of a metaphor).

Numba1Hon's picture

I can listen to this non-stop. Just love the music and the lyrics. Classic Trey Songz swag and storytellin.

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