Play Me - Neil Diamond

She a bad bitch, she ain't average She a savage, she living lavish I'm tryna grab it, she my type That body tight I'm lit, drowning in da hype Shawty bad, so I swiped Grabbed on her ass, I'm tryin' bite For real, I just might Catch feels, sike I catch flights Uh play these hoes like piano Ain't that the aim tho And if they mad, load up the ammo Aiming for that head Call it a blowjob, it's a nice job It's undercover tho, it's under covers who? And if a problem, I'm well covered too Yeah, I'm well covered too 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddiе She a baddie She a baddiе She a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddie She a baddie She a baddie Uh how you feel How you feel, how you feel Really niggas, in the field In the field, bitch niggas In there feels, in there feels Bad bitches in there heels In there heels, we living In the hills, northside Got Shawty, in her feels To keep it real, I like to swing So what's the deal, 'cause you a baddie I can't wife it, I'm yo daddy Come taste it, I got caddy Not a joking, but you laughing Look tipsy, but you a fine ting Hear the beat, now you dancing 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie 'Cause she a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddie She a baddie She a baddie She a baddie I'm tryna grab it, she ain't average I'm tryin' bag it, 'cause you a baddie She a baddie She a baddie Yeah

Darling, stop confusing me With your wishful thinking Hopeful embraces Don't you understand? I have to go through this I belong to here, where no one cares and no one loves No light, no air to live in A place called Hate The City of Fear (Intrumental) It stops the hurting I play dead And the hurt stops It's sometimes just like sleeping Curling up inside my private tortures I nestle into pain Hug suffering Caress every ache I play dead (It stops the hurting) I play dead (It stops the hurting) I play dead (It stops the hurting) I play dead

I don't play that (nah), I fuck that bitch with a latex (huh? What?) I did a drill with a face mask (boom), I wash my hand with the Ajax I don't play that (huh? What?), I don't play that (nah) I don't play that (nah, nah), I don't, uh, play that (hold on) Hold on (huh?), lay down (yeah) I like that girl from the waist down (uh, uh) I don't think that we should waste time I heard it was good through the grapevine (yeah, yeah) Huh? What? (What?) I heard it was good through the grapevine (yeah, yeah) I heard that you got a great mind (what?) I don't think that we need to waste time (gang) She fell in love with a shooter (boom) I caught that girl playin' with my Glock (damn, damn) She askin' me what is Tooka (what?) Just know that we smoke him a lot I take off my shirt when I'm hot (hot) I'm quick to spin down your block (boom, boom) Can't stop 'cause 12 too hot (nah, nah) I'll spin back when they not (uh-huh) I don't play that (nah), I fuck that bitch with a latex (huh? What?) I did a drill with a face mask (boom), I wash my hand with the Ajax I don't play that (huh? What?), I don't play that (nah) I don't play that (nah, nah), I don't, uh, play that (hold on, hold on) She caught me fuckin' her friend (21) I hit that bitch with the peace sign (on God) Why you keep callin' me twin? (Pussy) You know that you pussy, you feline (pussy) She fell in love with a stepper (21) I caught her playin' with my Js (on God) I fell in love with the gun smoke She caught me playin' with my K (on God) Creep up, get out (21) I'm in your hood with my stick out (21) You 'on't catch a body, you kicked out (pussy) Swap hoes with my brothers, we switch out (pussy) In a opp bitch mouth with my dick out (pussy) I squeeze the Glock 'til the clip out (pussy) I don't make diss songs, I flip out (pussy) Whenever we see him, it's a blick out (21) I don't play that (pussy), I fuck that bitch with a latex (on God) I did a drill with a face mask (on God), I wash my hand with the Ajax (21) I don't play that (straight up), I don't play that (straight up) I don't play that (on God), I don't, uh, play that (on God, hold on, hold on) Fast car, uh Jaguar, uh NASCAR, uh AP off, uh

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true