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Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob Bulman
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mariya Takeuchi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
gabi belle
Producer
Partly tracked at The Animal Farm (@theanimalfarmnj)Drums percussion and vocals recorded here.
Recording Engineer
John Forrestal
Recording Engineer
Dylan Locke
Producer
Texty
Late nights, late drives
His hand on my face, whispers that he's mine
But I wake up to an empty pillow
And I'm working hard to keep it like that
I can't keep doing what I'm doing, it's not healthy
He's doing all the things that my ex never did for me
I'm just playing games
I know it's plastic love
I'm here I'll take the blame
I'm careless with your heart
Late nights, street lights
The stars can see where I've turned blind
And you kiss me, in the back seat
But this offer ends when I go home tonight
Him and I under the stars
Wrote his name in yellow hearts
It was fun but don't think too hard
I'm just playing games
I know it's plastic love
I'm here I'll take the blame
I'm careless with your heart
I'm just playing games
I know it's plastic love
I'm here I'll take the blame
I'm careless with your heart
Don't tell me it's all over
I said I loved you but you know I lied
You were thinking it was us forever
But I was thinking it was for the night
I'm just playing games
I know it's plastic love (I know it's plastic love)
I'm here I'll take the blame
I'm careless with your heart
I'm just playing games
I know it's plastic love
I'm here I'll take the blame
I'm careless with your heart
Writer(s): Mariya Takeuchi
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