Mind Games
Mind Games

Pedro Manuel - Mind Games Lyrics

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Mind Games Music Video

Mind Games Lyrics

'm sorry I wasn't right for you
You know I ain't that type of dude
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood
Sheesh
Deliver that shit like Uber eats
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey

I'm unforgettable like Swae Lee
But you ain't gon see me chasing
Over you that ain't no maybes
Bring it back like the future in the 80's
Cuz I been done that
Like fuck the past
Spell it out in letters
Like P.S. we ain't going back to the times when you need us
And us as in me and this dick oh look now I'm just a prick
Well you ain't gon find nobody like me you ain't rude enough to call my wifey
Feeling savage don't take it lightly but I ain't even 21
So how am I drinking an uber to her place what am I thinking
Something holding me tightwhat am I feeling
I keep it buck like Milwaukee so I ain't gon play you Atari
Cuz you ain't bout sleeping on FaceTime I know you want that real time sunshine
Like that last pizza slice you all mine but what's with that text like I'm fine
Then texts go green like the summertime glasses on the floor red stains white wine

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you
You know I ain't that type of dude
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood
Sheesh
Deliver that shit like Uber eats
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey

We can play games with my super smash bros
But your heart sub zero so you put me on froze
Like your caller number 9 Imma put you on hold
She goes to NYU but her grades are leaning
Whoa
Insta story with all her demons
Whoa
Caption said bad bitch feeling
Whoa
She a cold gal she freezing
Whoa
Oh it's that bad bitch season
Whoa

I can tell when you're moody
You don't hide it well coming from yours truly
So
Are we going forgot those texts though
All your friends know
So what's the point
Oh wait it's to prove it
Right
Get a man in a week amazon prime
Off the store, I'm easy to replace right
So you can suck my dick and kiss it twice
I'm sorry I forgot what was the reply
Oh right you texted alright I'm fine
So then we say shit we ain't even meant
You broke my heart then you just left
This is how it feels
To be like juice
Pills and potions
Inside my booze
Hang my feelings
Raise up the noose
Drugs and sex
Oh which
To choose

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you
You know I ain't that type of dude
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood
Sheesh
Deliver this shit like Uber eats
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey

You bad like an evil dragon
Gun to my heart shit for ransom
I want it back no matter the outcome
Bitch
Oh you lying now
And you ask how come
I saw ya best friend in my dm's last week
Trust me I ain't shy or bleak
Whoa
Cirque Du Soleil the way she gone freak
But I'm a monster you created Frankenstein
You don't love me now that's a lie
You can't put me back together Coraline
Bitch broke my heart like it's a dollar 99
She gave it back like here I don't need it no more
I gave you the sky the light and even the world
Like what the fuck do you even want from me girl
Wait a minute
You tryna buy my soul
You a demon from hell
Does she even wears Prada
Nah more like Chanel
But I'll have her sing like Adele
Gonna paint her oil pastel
Ooo
So look who's really changed
And I'm sorry for who's the blame
No more saving hoes man what a shame
And no more playing your games
I wish I never followed when I saw your name

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you
You know I ain't that type of dude
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood
Sheesh
Deliver this shit like Uber eats
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey

I'm sorry I wasn't right for you
You know I ain't that type of dude
You gon rob my heart and steal my mood
Sheesh
Deliver this shit like uber eats
I hope you got the message and it ain't sweet
But I can play by your mind games baby
Moody spicy mixed with crazy
Imma blast off feeling spacey

Writer(s): Pedro Figueroa
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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