كلمات Red Card

You got less creative
With the lies you made
Hunny, if you've read that book
I'm the one who wrote it
You got sloppy
With the games you played
Telling me you're a playboy
Hunny, I am your coach
And guess what?

You've got benched
For life
And hated
for eternity
What's the point
Of all your fans
If you can't even
Find me
All these faces
All these places
Nothing can compare
You've got a red card baby
You're out the game

You had more than enough time
To win the match
But you kept ghosting
Blindsiding
And never scored
(Maybe once)
What's the point of playing solo
If you are in a team of two?
I wish you loved me
As much as you loved "you"
But guess what?

You've got benched
For life
And hated
for eternity
What's the point
Of all your fans
If you can't even
Find me
All these faces
All these places
Nothing can compare
You've got a red card baby
You're out the game

You've got a red card baby
You're out the game