Vídeo musical
Vídeo musical
Créditos
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dejan Nikolić
Songwriter
Foreign Teck
Songwriter
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Letras
I took my drugs and took my lovin' when I left out the spot
I left the party with a Barbie, markin' X on the dot
She calls my phone up but I told her I'm a loner
She likes my watch and my drop top and my persona
We hit the highway, 155 with my old foot on the dash
She's in my ear, she's got no fear, she could care less if we crash
But on my radar, I've got some nerve to play hard
I waited for my chance
But playboys, we don't dance, dance, dance
I gave my heart, speeding car, goin' 90 in the rain
She took my heart, fill it with nothing but pain
This beat in my hands is not for romance
I wanna stay but playboys, we don't dance, dance, dance
So I won't dance again, oh baby
No, I won't dance again, oh yeah
No, I won't dance again
No, I won't dance again
Pretty baby, ooh
Faith in the daylight, wastin' time on the stars in the sky
She's got my pager, play games of love all in my eyes
And I'm reminded, love don't come 'til you find it
I just hope that it's workin', I'm yearnin', I'm searchin', oh
The afterparty was on Wilson and 73rd
You got the notion that somebody else was with me first
But on my radar, you had some nerve to play hard
You took away my chance
But playboys, we don't dance, dance, dance
I gave my heart, speeding car, goin' 90 in the rain
She took my heart, fill it with nothing but pain
This beat in my hands is not for romance
I wanna stay but playboys, we don't dance, dance, dance
So I won't dance again, oh baby
No, I won't dance again, oh yeah
No, I won't dance again
No, I won't dance again
Pretty baby, ooh
Written by: Daystar Peterson, Dejan Nikolić, Foreign Teck, Michael Hernandez, Roark Bailey
