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Summer Walker - Playing Games Feat Bryson Tiller Lyrics

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 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 kinda shady
You ain't been calling me baby, oh
Boy, you can go and stop playing games
Playing games

I know you saying: Hit my line
I'm on your line, and that
You want this bad
So I'm cool with that
I'm just trying to 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 when we take a picture can't post it
How that work?
When you 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 kinda shady
You ain't been calling me baby, oh
Boy, you can go and stop playing games
Playing games
Games (games)
Games (oh, games)
We got London on da Track