Intro – talking / slow)
Yeah…
You always say I’m the reason you cry, Lameez…
But deep down, you know the truth.
You played me like it’s your favourite game.
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(Verse 1)
Lameez Issacs, girl, you got a cold heart,
Sweet smile but you tear love apart.
Say I’m the reason you can’t trust again,
But you the one out here texting your friends.
“Men ain’t loyal,” yeah, that’s your line,
But you the one sneaking calls at midnight.
I gave you love, you gave me lies,
Now you mad ‘cause I cut those ties.
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(Pre-Chorus)
You act innocent when the lights go low,
But your secrets show through that glow.
You call me toxic, girl, I know —
You just hate when I tell you no.
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(Chorus)
She’s the player but she act like the victim,
Lameez crying like I’m the villain in the system.
Tears on her cheek, yeah, she know how to trick ‘em,
Talk about pain, but she the one that picked it.
Love ain’t a movie, this ain’t fiction,
Girl, you wrote the script with conviction.
Now you mad I finally saw the vision —
You the player, I’m the one that’s missin’.
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(Verse 2)
You say “I changed,” but nah, I healed,
You just hate the truth I revealed.
All those hearts you left unsealed,
Now you hiding from the pain you concealed.
Screenshots, late nights, fake fights,
You twist words till you sound right.
You tell your friends “he don’t care,”
But I was the only one who was there.
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(Pre-Chorus 2)
You love attention more than love itself,
Play victim just to save yourself.
Lameez, I ain’t buyin’ that cry for help —
You broke the heart you tried to melt.
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(Chorus)
She’s the player but she act like the victim,
Lameez crying like I’m the villain in the system.
Tears on her cheek, yeah, she know how to trick ‘em,
Talk about pain, but she the one that picked it.
Love ain’t a movie, this ain’t fiction,
Girl, you wrote the script with conviction.
Now you mad I finally saw the vision —
You the player, I’m the one that’s missin’.
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(Bridge – melodic)
You say, “why you distant?” — girl, you made me cold,
You wanted control, but I can’t be controlled.
Now you telling stories like you were the one hurt,
But baby, truth always comes to the dirt.
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(Outro)
Yeah, Lameez Issacs…
You played the game, I learned the lesson,
Love ain’t love if it comes with deception.
So keep your tears and your fake confessions,
I’m done with pain disguised as affection.