Skin in the Game

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)