Play

You play these games,
you think you're quoy,
you think i'm tame,
oh, you're just a boy.

Silly texts,
flirting all the way,
hoping to be next,
there's so much i could say.

You had your chance,
you threw it out,
no more "i can'ts",
I'm no longer in doubt.

You think it's fun,
you want to play,
I'd rather be held up by a gun,
then have you to lay.

I have my pride,
you have your weed,
go inside,
and I'll tell you what you need.

You have no heart,
its long gone from here,
you play the part,
but decide not to hear.

I can be a friend,
not a lover,
we need to mend,
and not go under covers.

So stop these games,
or strangers we'll stay,
no more names,
no more time to play.