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Maurice Moore
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Maurice Moore
Autoría
Charles Johnson, Jr.
Autoría
Adam Kapit
Autoría
Dylan Huling
Autoría
Letra
Long night in my section
Been a long time, I need something new
Keep me numb off of that Crys on ice
Watching hundreds fall this shits old
Still on my phone, with these bitches on vogue (that's a light pack)
Bitches want gold, a piece of my soul (but it ain't like that)
Whisper what she wanna be some day
Spilling other **** tea all day
Cali dreaming bout a deposit
Grabbing on it through my deep pockets
Watching bodies steady falling
Cloudy, bitches, bottles...
It's just a game of fools
Game of fools
**** spend it like they got it
She gon' find out the truth
I don't make the rules
In this game of fools...
Keepin' it brief
I need relief
She want a piece, I got receipts
She got em' spending bands on the bill
She tell em' peace, put that on the lease
After the party they run it up ordering gyros but these **** ain't been to Crete
Take your lil shorty to show her the life, let her take her lil pictures at Livadi beach
You ain't seen nothing like this in your life
Now you down to ride
FWM tonight
I can get you right, woah
Watching bodies steady falling
Cloudy, bitches, bottles...
It's just a game of fools
Game of fools
**** spend it like they got it
She gon' find out the truth
I don't make the rules
In this game of fools...
Promise ring, on her hand
I don't know her man but I know it's not me
All black, big facts
Seen alot of things that you can't unsee
She don't even know where she is right now but thats ok, same as me
Written by: Adam Kapit, Charles Johnson, Jr., Dylan Huling, Julien Maurice Moore
