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Summer Walker - Playing Games (Lyrics) ft. Bryson Tiller
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INTERPRÉTATION
Summer Walker
Summer Walker
Chant
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Chant
Aubrey Robinson
Aubrey Robinson
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Summer Walker
Summer Walker
Paroles/Composition
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Paroles/Composition
Lashawn Daniels
Lashawn Daniels
Paroles/Composition
Rodney Jerkins
Rodney Jerkins
Paroles/Composition
Freddie Jerkins
Freddie Jerkins
Paroles/Composition
Kelendria Rowland
Kelendria Rowland
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LaTavia Roberson
LaTavia Roberson
Paroles/Composition
LeToya Luckett
LeToya Luckett
Paroles/Composition
London Holmes
London Holmes
Paroles/Composition
Aubrey Robinson
Aubrey Robinson
Paroles/Composition
Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Paroles/Composition
Cameron Griffin
Cameron Griffin
Paroles/Composition
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
London On Da Track
London On Da Track
Production
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mixage
Boobie
Boobie
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Cam Griffin
Cam Griffin
Production
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
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Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Production

Paroles

Whip, bought it Crib, got it Job, on it Did I ever Ask you to take me to go Shopping in Paris or go Sailing overseas and just Drape me in Gucci? No All I ever asked was you to Pick up the phone when you alone All I ever asked was you to Show me some love, kisses and hugs No, I never had an issue Go to the club with your boys, baby, I Never wanted you to stay too long Just wanted you to show me off So won't you say my name, say my name? If you claim you want me, it ain't no thang You acting kind of shady You ain't been calling me baby, oh Boy, you can go an' stop playing games Playing games I know you sayin', "Hit my line" I'm on your mind, and that You want this bad So I'm cool with that I'm just tryna match your words with your actions I need more than satisfaction Is you really 'bout that action? Really want to give your all But flex in front of your friends How that work? Swear that you doing the most But we take a picture, can't post it How that work? Quit your talking, back that shit up Won't you say my, say my So won't you say my name, say my name? If you claim you want me, it ain't no thang You acting kind of shady You ain't been calling me baby, oh Boy, you can go an' stop playing games (yeah) Playing games (yeah) I blow your mind, honey (damn) Say it one time, honey (God damn) Sick of them lies, tell 'em goodbye Get in my ride, I wanna come by I wanna just listen, get in your vibe Get in your feelings, get in your- I get in your feelings, none of your business I wanna get kids and I wanna get- I wanna get with you, yeah I wanna get him out of the picture, yeah I made it my mission, yeah And despite the difference, yeah Me, I'm never actin' shady You will always be my baby You be my baby, yeah-eah
Writer(s): Rodney Jerkins, Fred Jerkins Iii, Beyonce Knowles, Letoya Luckett, Latavia Roberson, Kelendria Rowland, Aubrey Robinson, Lashawn Ameen Daniels, Bryson Tiller, London Holmes, Kendall Roark Bailey, Summer Walker, Cameron Griffin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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