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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davontie Jackson
Davontie Jackson
Songwriter
Hezekiah Simelton
Hezekiah Simelton
Songwriter

Lyrics

I can't seem to learn my lesson I let bitches get close when they don't deserve it
Soon she gon' see I ain't close to perfect But I try
I put my money on the line Baby, I try
I put my heart on the line Baby, I try
I don't wanna be a player I'ma straight look you in your dead eye
You gon' say it even if it is a dead lie Anything to reach a financial deadline
I want that ass fly you out on the red-eye Hurry up, she must really like
How I pulled up with that dark tent Ran into the bathroom, changed clothes
Like she was Clark Kent I really just can't get enough
Of that dark skin I can't seem to learn my lesson
I let bitches get close when they dont deserve it Soon she gon' see I ain't close to perfect
But I try I put my money on the line
Baby, I try I put my heart on the line
Baby, I try I don't wanna be a player
I don't wanna be a player, dawg, but all these bitches go
Faithful while in public, but in private, she a ho
She said that the game meant to be sold, and not told
Then I bent her ass over pussy, pokin' like a spoke
Rockin' and I'm rollin', fully loaded like I'm chicken P
Steady waitin' on a sign from God Well, bitch, look at me, brought me this far
Just to leave, bitch, I don't believe Never where my heart don't sleeve
I can't seem to learn my lesson I let bitches get close when they don't deserve it
Soon she gon' see I ain't close to perfect
But I try I put my money on the line
Baby, I try I put my heart on the line
Baby, I try I don't wanna be a player
Written by: Davontie Jackson, Hezekiah Simelton
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