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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nikki Cleary
Nikki Cleary
Performer
David Frank
David Frank
Keyboards
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Guitar
P. Sheyne
P. Sheyne
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Frank
David Frank
Composer
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Lyrics
P. Sheyne
P. Sheyne
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Frank
David Frank
Producer
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Producer
Ryan Freeland
Ryan Freeland
Recording Engineer
Jason Pennock
Jason Pennock
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Me and my girlfriends are always in competition We picked a guy, Made a bet who could be the first to kiss him The game was 'Make the poor boy beg' Be the one inside his head I played the game to win Left the girls in the rearview I got into first position While they were hittin' on him, Flirtin' with him, I was turning his ignition Thought he was just a game to win But now I'm hearng violins And now the jokes on me... Chorus: Get your hands off my baby The bets off It's not a game anymore You see the plan's gone wrong and you can't touch Not playin' like I was before You gotta keep the game our little secret He can never know the score Now I love him, I don't want him to hate me for it It's not a game anymore We were bored hangin' out just lookin' for a new distraction But the plan backfired, Ended up as reverse attraction It was just a little innocent fun But I'm the one who's comin' all undone And now the jokes on me... Chorus- Repeat 1x What he don't know won't hurt him Stop flirtin' Leave us alone Leave us alone Chorus- Repeat 2x
Writer(s): Stephen Kipner, Pamela Sheyne, David Michael Frank Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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