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Plastic - Laura Roy
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Plastic Laura Roy

Plastic - Laura Roy
[Verse 1]
I get a certain kind of feeling
When I'm driving in your car and you call
To ask me what I'm doing
And I pretend it's cutting out

[Refrain]
Cause baby, it's business, you get what you give
And we both keep our cards close
(Play on, play on, play on, play on)

[Chorus]
I do it 'cause I like the game and you like the game
(I like that game, yeah, and I like that game, yeah)
When you walk away, I won't feel no pain
(I like that game, yeah, and I like that game, yeah)
Cause I've been doing this shit for a minute
I know you think that you're the only one in it
If we're not serious, we can't be tragic
You can't break a heart that's made of plastic, plastic

[Verse 2]
Bite your tongue
I know the story, I tell it all the time
And we get tangled in a hurry
So we don't have to lie
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