Chris Vayle - ‘playtime' (regret II) lyrics

Playing with you out of spite
You play with me, play with your life
It seems like I'm always gon' be in my prime
Shine all the time, I know what you like
Near death experience, fearing the light
Hear that you curious ruin yo life
Looks like I'm putting my life on the line
I cannot cry, 'cause my 9 in the sky
Think it's love but I know you not ready
Speed it up, so my heart won't go steady
Shoot his skull
That's for giving me headaches
I go nuts, think I need me a medic
Faking smiles' cause I see that they jealous
Go to trial for a nigga who testing
Here I am, the world asked for a blessing
Figured out I don't need no suggestions
They thinking that we play the same
No time for that, no time for games
All hate for me, that's what you claim
All shots for you, I shoot, I spray
My legs, they run, I'm on a chase
The racks, I count, no time to pray
No reason to play all these games
A part of me always gon' change

Now you don't really wanna play your part
Her fav thing to send and play with? Hearts
Tryna save me, I wouldn't even start
Tryna play me yea you ain't think smart
(Anti) you don't really wanna play your part
Her fav thing to send and play with? Hearts
Tryna save me, I wouldn't even start
Tryna play me, yea, you ain't think smart