Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Playing Games, artist - Silky. Date of issue: 25.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Playing Games |
| You make me feel that high, high, high, yeah |
| That’s why I been losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah |
| Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby |
| Never wanna part, you my one and only |
| Yeah I’m gon' try make you mine, mine, mine |
| You make me feel like |
| Cover it up, you like to play your own game |
| Cover it up, don’t let them know what you’re thinkin' |
| I bet you’ll never tell them how it feels |
| I bet you’ll never even try to be real (yeah, yeah, oh) |
| You make me feel that- |
| Cover it up, you like to play your own gam |
| Cover it up, don’t let them know what you’r thinkin' |
| You make me feel that- |
| I bet you’ll never tell them how it feels |
| I bet you’ll never even try to be real (yeah, yeah, oh) |
| You make me feel that- |
| She, she, she wanna chill and watch Netflix |
| I wanna mix Benzo and press bricks |
| I wanna book flights for my next trip |
| Move, moved on, now I’ve forgotten who my ex is |
| She had it for a while but she lost that |
| Moved on and she still try stop that |
| But don’t, but don’t watch that |
| I still go through more blue ticks on Whatsapp (you make me feel that) |
| But I’m still street, boy |
| Runnin' down with mallets on my feet, boy |
| Start, starter nine in my jeans, boy |
| So I’ll make a star burst if you take me for a sweet boy |
| And I know why she’s vexed, cuz |
| She can’t get better than the best, cuz |
| And she knows that I’m next up |
| 'Bout the only bitch that can play me is Alexa (you make me feel that-) |
| You make me feel that high, high, high, yeah (oi Alexa play songs by Silky) |
| That’s why I been losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah |
| Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby |
| Never wanna part, you my one and only |
| Yeah I’m gon' try make you mine, mine, mine |
| You make me feel like |
| Cover it up, you like to play your own game |
| Cover it up, don’t let them know what you’re thinkin' |
| I bet you’ll never tell them how it feels |
| I bet you’ll never even try to be real (yeah, yeah, oh) |
| You make me feel that- |
| Police got me on surveillance |
| So I might, so I might just jump in the plane, cuz |
| One way ticket, Marbella |
| Tell PC Plod, «See ya later» |
| The way you say it, my boy, what you tellin' me? |
| Why you goin' 'round sayin' you’re my enemy? |
| Don’t mistake me for a celebrity |
| I still ram you with a four litre cherokee |
| She’s heartbroke 'cause she in the friendzone |
| But I’m heartbroke 'cause they cracked encro |
| And I, and I still can’t let go |
| May as well have grafted a phone from Tesco’s |
| Came from nothin', now I got plenty |
| So I smile when I see my face on the tele, tele |
| Yeah my ex is mid-thirties |
| But, but my new girl’s mid-twenties |
| Cover it up, you like to play your own game |
| Cover it up, don’t let them know what you’re thinkin' |
| You make me feel that- |
| I bet you’ll never tell them how it feels |
| I bet you’ll never even try to be real (oh) |
| You make me feel that- |
| You make me feel that high, high, high, yeah |
| That’s why I been losin' all my mind, mind, mind, yeah |
| Get a little crazy, meet your buddy or your baby |
| Never wanna part, you my one and only |
| Yeah I’m gon' try make you mine, mine, mine |
| You make me feel like |
| Cover it up, you like to play your own game |
| Cover it up, don’t let them know what you’re thinkin' |
| I bet you’ll never tell them how it feels |
| I bet you’ll never even try to be real |
| You make me feel that- |