Cards

Too green To talk to men through her screen She don’t ask but She still receives Feels the eyes on her Like they’re burning through her clothing Higher voltage Can’t seem to control it Ooh baby spent your whole life running from the games of a man If you play what’s up your sleeve You can get what you need The cards in your hand She don’t dance But she’ll do it for the money She’s an actress Cash in her mattress They want to see her Down on her knees She prays she’s got her morals still Least she can pay her bills oh Ooh baby spent your whole life running from the games of a man If you play what’s up your sleeve You can get what you need The cards in your hand You sit across the room They say not to speak till you’re spoken too But something in your eyes Got them wrapped around your finger so tight Ooh baby spent your whole life running from the games of a man If you play what’s up your sleeve You can get what you need The cards in your hand Ooh baby spent your whole life running from the games of a man If you play what’s up your sleeve You can get what you need The cards in your hand