Yeah, yeah, ooh, yeah, yeah
Hmm
I'mma just let the beat play (Hmm)
Hmm
Hmm, woah, woah
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Turn me up, who is this?
Turn me up, who is this?
Man, you gotta watch your back, you know what I'm sayin'
Real life got me tearin'up, real talk
Man, she gimme fixed feelings now
(Turn it up, she's real life, yeah)
Don't know what to think now
(Play it back one time)
Should I be good to her?
Yeah, I'm an asshole, baby girl
I rather tell you now
Rather tell you now
Than to play with your heart
Play with your heart (No way!)
Ooh, don't love me, I ain't shit (Na-na, na-na)
But I used to be a damn good guy (Okay, eh)
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the
Nah, nah!
I don't mean to play with your heart
No!
I don't mean to play with your heart
Uh nah!
I apologize for makin' it hard on ya (Go!)
Baby, you deserve so much more
Believe it or not, I used to pick up them flowers
And give 'em to my girl and she would only throw them out
I told her I love her and I'd do anything
I, I guess she just had different plans
Switch the roles, switch the roles
(Switch the roles)
Switch the roles, switch the roles
Switch the roles, switch the roles
Switch the...
Switch the roles, switch the role
Switch the, switch the...
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the mirror, who is this?
Starin' at the man in the
Nah, nah!
I don't mean to play with your heart
No!
I don't mean to play with your heart
Uh nah!
I apologize for makin' it hard on ya (Ay)
Baby, you deserve so much more
(One more time, ay)
I don't mean to play with your heart
No!
I don't mean to play with your heart
Nah, nah!
I apologize for makin' it hard on ya (Go!)
Baby, you deserve so much
I don't mean to play with your heart
No!
I don't mean to play with your heart
Uh, nah
Sorry I'm a piece of shit deep at heart
Yeah, yeah (No!)
Baby, I don't think that I will change
Last night, I wrote my own name in my notebook, eh
Thinking 'bout the finest lives that I done took, yeah
Pain and sufferings are things that make a man crooked
Pain and sufferings are things that make a man crooked
I don't mean to play with your heart
No!
I don't mean to play with your heart
No, no