Don’t Play With My Heart Zoan

I know you used to
Winning over men’s affections
But girl
Don’t play with my heart

Yeah you something
Yeah you good with nothing
So if I can enhance
Better our livelihood
By being faithful
To what’s always
Stood true and good
Why not take the route
Come on
I know you want to come over to my house

Love is sick man…
It’s sick in that it can make the most selfish prick care for another human being
To say, I want to only be good to you when I can choose to be good to myself
That’s some sick shit man
Love is pretty sick

I’m already thinking of the future
You debating
Whethеr I’m cool or a loser
Love is a drug
And I may be a substancе abuser
She’s thinking of my family crown
I’m thinking, “I don’t want to lose her”