Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Playboy Style, artist - Clean Bandit. Date of issue: 29.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Playboy Style |
| Uh, oh damn |
| Uh, uh, oh damn |
| It's Clean Bandit |
| With Charli XCX and Bhad Bhabie, bitch! |
| Had a lover undercover, kept it on the low |
| Said that you meant nothing but my feelings really grew |
| Not that I regret you but I met you, went insane |
| Oh, oh, yeah |
| Didn't need forever but I needed just a call |
| Every night at 3 A.M I'm banging on your door |
| Crying on the marble where we used to fuck 'til dawn |
| Oh, oh |
| What you doing to me? |
| Used to be a scene from a movie |
| Now I'm crying tears like a baby |
| Looking in the mirror, I don't know me |
| Oh, yeah yeah |
| Fell in love with a bad, bad dude |
| Playboy style, should've seen right through |
| All my friends, they could see the truth |
| You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah |
| It's so rare for a girl like me |
| Playboy style, got me fallin' deep |
| Did that dirt and I got receipts |
| You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-a |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-a |
| When you making checks on checks |
| They chase you for that dollar bill (what a bitch) |
| But where the fuck was you |
| When all I had to eat was dollar meals? |
| (Where was you at?) |
| Thought we'd have a run, boy |
| Thought you was the one, boy |
| But as I'm growing older, wiser, I don't want no young boys (oh no) |
| Too many on me and I don't discriminate (nope) |
| Might take that bitch on a dinner date (eat yo pussy) |
| Fashion Nova, new collection (bitch) |
| Already on me, I don't gotta wait (oh, you mad) |
| Gotta treat me like a lady (like a lady) |
| But I'm still a bhad bhabie (lady) |
| I'm ignoring texts on texts |
| I'm sorry it's Bhabie with XCX |
| Yeah yeah |
| Fell in love with a bad, bad dude |
| Playboy style, should've seen right through |
| All my friends, they could see the truth |
| You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah |
| It's so rare for a girl like me |
| Playboy style, got me fallin' deep |
| Did that dirt and I got receipts |
| You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah |
| Yeah, you said no one was home |
| Too bad he's making shapes with the lights on |
| I hope she's what you want, uh |
| Can't believe I let a Playboy play me so damn good |
| Teardrops down the counter from the girls from Hollywood |
| Kiss him better, then you leave him, then you hide the truth |
| Oh, oh, yeah yeah |
| Fell in love with a bad, bad dude |
| Playboy style, should've seen right through |
| All my friends, they could see the truth |
| You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah |
| It's so rare for a girl like me |
| Playboy style, got me fallin' deep |
| Did that dirt and I got receipts |
| You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-a |
| Uh, uh, oh damn |
| La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-a |