Bootsy Collins, Carly Gibert - Game For Two lyrics

Ah, so glad you came in
Everybody needs a friend
Sit over there on the couch
And let’s work this thing out, baby

The world turned a girl to a menace (Menace)
Send a sign, but I didn’t get the message
(Message) nova cane when I’m at the dentist
Maybe I just like the pain, it’s a fetish
Yeah people say "I’ma make you a star"
All it takes is a day equal far
I’m still here, did you notice?
‘Cause I’m starting to feel out of focus

We’ve been dancing herе all night (All night)
You keep mixing hope with lies
(Hope with liеs)
Tryna make me feel alive (Feel alive)
Alright, alright, alright, alright

They’re selling me a dream
You want me to taste the fruit (The fruit)
And I ain’t got shit to lose (To lose)
There's no impressing me
But I wanna feel something new
I got something new, baby
Playing this game for two (The game for two)

Three, two, one till I’m famous (Famous)
Bank account running out of patience (C’mon)
Only thing I’m taking is my
Pills and my mills
When no dollar bills sitting in my savings
(Well) i can’t sleep at night
I’m counting sheep till I wake up the girl
You can’t hang with me
But you can take my coat

We’ve been dancing here all night (All night)
You keep mixing hope with lies
(Hope with lies)
Tryna make me feel alive (Feel alive)
Alright, alright, alright, alright

They’re selling me a dream
You want me to taste the fruit (The fruit)
And I ain’t got shit to lose (To lose)
There's no impressing me (Pick up the phone)
But I wanna feel something new
(Pick up the phone)
I got something new, baby
Playing this game for two (The game for two)

Ah, playing this game for two
Girl, I’m taking my turn plus a few with you
What we gonna do?
‘Cause I’m due playing games with you
Girl, I know it ain’t true
What they say about the things you do
So put this wiggle in your wobble
And c’mon and, baby, wobble, yeah

They’re selling me a dream
You want me to taste the fruit (yeah)
And I ain’t got shit to lose
There's no impressing me
But I wanna feel something new
Playing this game for two

Kinda wanna, kinda wanna feel you
My heart burns while you’re
Running out of patience
I'm sitting here going
Through your conversations
I guess I’ll call you misinformation
In my matrix, you know it′s true
I′m like reptile, a really cold nature
They selling me a dream
Like an og, with a reputation
Warming up to your love and
It's time for celebration
Just a little misinformation, wobble