Solitaire

You feel played just like a spade don't got no hate up in your

Don't got no hate up in your heart

Said you feel played just like a spade don't got no hate

Said you feel played, just like a spade, don't got no hate up in your heart

I wear my heart upon my sleeve, you don't know me then that's a start

Wake up and live out my dreams

Yeah I got a bad ting upon my arm

And that boy said these is custom jeans, but these ain't jeans, these is art

Everything I got on me a custom piece from the start

And I get them wetter than threes, I ain't even seen a court

And she really be worshipping me