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Dpm
1
Electronic
Utwór Dpm został wydany 17 grudnia 2025 przez FANFARE PRODUCTIONS jako część albumu Palm Nights
album cover
Data wydania17 grudnia 2025
WytwórniaFANFARE PRODUCTIONS
LanguageEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM120

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
WYBE
WYBE
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
WYBE
WYBE
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WYBE
WYBE
Producer

Tekst Utworu

Baby don’t play me,
Don’t play me —
I can’t take that anymore.
No more.
No more.
Baby don’t play me,
Don’t play me —
Heart ain’t open like before.
No more.
No more.
(Play me… play me…)
(No more… no more…)
(Baby don’t… baby don’t…)
I fell for your bullshit,
Fell for your grin —
Every red flag
Looked good in the wind.
Told me you loved me,
Swore it was real —
Crazy how “forever”
Lasts less than a reel.
You pull me in close,
Then you push me away —
You got a whole playlist
Of games you replay.
Call it addiction,
Call it a curse —
Lovin’ you, baby,
Just makes me feel worse.
Still I keep runnin’,
Back to your door —
Hate that you’re someone
My heart can’t ignore.
You break me in pieces,
You do it so clean —
God, you’re the prettiest
Fuckin’ routine…
Baby don’t play me,
Don’t play me —
I can’t take that anymore.
No more.
No more.
Baby don’t play me,
Don’t play me —
Heart ain’t open like before.
No more.
No more.
(Play me… play me…)
(No more… no more…)
(Baby don’t… baby don’t…)
You say you’re sorry,
Then switch up the tone —
You’re sweet in the night,
Then you’re cold by the phone.
You’re chaos in gold,
A beautiful mess —
My weakness, my poison,
My favorite stress.
You twist every promise,
You bend every truth —
God, I should’ve known better,
But love makes you stupid too.
You got me confessin’,
You got me undone —
Swear you’re the worst fuckin’ habit
I still try to outrun.
Don’t break me…
Don’t take me…
Back to that place no more.
Don’t shake me…
Don’t fake me…
I’m not who I was before.
Baby don’t play me,
Don’t play me —
I can’t take that anymore.
No more.
No more.
Baby don’t play me,
Don’t play me —
Heart ain’t open like before.
No more.
No more.
(Play me… play me…)
(No more… no more…)
(Baby don’t… baby don’t…)
Written by: WYBE
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