Playa Knucks & Sainté

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[Chorus: Knucks]
Playa, playa
How you lettin' them play you, playa?
Put on a show, you know she's right there
Delete the hoeness like Dreya
Delete the number and stay up
You can't be fallin' in L-O-V-E
Or whatever you lot call it
Real talk, it can never be me

[Verse 1: Knucks]
It cost Ps, it can never be free
The deeds we do for the crutches
Man empty they pockets and residency
In the White House, no presidеncy
The last I heard, they wеre bredrins
But seems now he gettin' more evidently
He copped jewels tryna get in her jeans
Rude boy, you're better than me
I can never give the badders no pasta
Or no lasagna, no cabonara
Couple close calls indulgin' with karma
It's calm, but I wish I learnt the ropes a bit faster
He's spent most of his dough to start up
Foldin' his arm, now he's slightly sweatin'
Now he might have to dial his bredrins
Direct debits