Oh, baby, your tongue set a fireI was doomed when you kissed me in the kitchenYour lips (your lips) tasted like (tasted like)dark red wine and reckless decisionsSatin sheets, Christian DiorAll our clothes fell down to the floorYeah, that night was two years ago (two years ago)And I'm still sleepin' in this bedwe made of fuckin' and fightin' each dayI try to leave, but I just stay'Cause I've got (ha) skin in the gameYou touched meAnd lettin' go just goes down the drainI've got (ha) skin in the gameI tried to love myself, but it's not the same (ooh-ooh-ooh)I'm not gonna play anymoreScreamin': I hate you, walk awayI'm not gonna wait anymoreEvery time I think that I won't caveI end up (ha) back at your place'Cause I've got skin in the gameYeah, baby, sometimes (sometimes) I drive (I drive)And I drive (drive) till I almost cross the lineOf dancin' with somebody elseI kiss his lips and never tellBut we won't feel the way you feltNo, I can't help itI've got (ha) skin in the gameYou touched meAnd lettin' go just goes down the drainI've got (ha) skin in the gameI tried to love myself, but it's not the same(Ooh-ooh-ooh)I'm not gonna play anymore (ah, yeah)Screamin': I hate you, walk awayI'm not gonna wait anymore (oh)Every time I think that I won't caveI end up (ha) back at your place'Cause I've got skin in the gameOoh-ooh-ooh, ooh, I got (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)Oh, I've got skin in the game (ah, ah-ah-ah)Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, I got (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)Oh, I've got skin in the game (ah, ah-ah-ah)
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Oh, baby, your tongue set a fire
I was doomed when you kissed me in the kitchen
Your lips (your lips) tasted like (tasted like)
dark red wine and reckless decisions
Satin sheets, Christian Dior
All our clothes fell down to the floor
Yeah, that night was two years ago (two years ago)
And I'm still sleepin' in this bed
we made of fuckin' and fightin' each day
I try to leave, but I just stay
'Cause I've got (ha) skin in the game
You touched me
And lettin' go just goes down the drain
I've got (ha) skin in the game
I tried to love myself, but it's not the same (ooh-ooh-ooh)
I'm not gonna play anymore
Screamin': I hate you, walk away
I'm not gonna wait anymore
Every time I think that I won't cave
I end up (ha) back at your place
'Cause I've got skin in the game
Yeah, baby, sometimes (sometimes) I drive (I drive)
And I drive (drive) till I almost cross the line
Of dancin' with somebody else
I kiss his lips and never tell
But we won't feel the way you felt
No, I can't help it
I've got (ha) skin in the game
You touched me
And lettin' go just goes down the drain
I've got (ha) skin in the game
I tried to love myself, but it's not the same
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I'm not gonna play anymore (ah, yeah)
Screamin': I hate you, walk away
I'm not gonna wait anymore (oh)
Every time I think that I won't cave
I end up (ha) back at your place
'Cause I've got skin in the game
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, I got (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Oh, I've got skin in the game (ah, ah-ah-ah)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, I got (ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Oh, I've got skin in the game (ah, ah-ah-ah)
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