Stephanie

He’s walking down the city with his hot converse
knowing he could get just every single girl.
With his innocent eyes and with his dary mind
He’s in his game and he knows how to play it.
And the play is nothing but a betray for girls who may.
Fall in love with the wrong kind of guy that’s unfortiunatly my style.

You see, you try, you try more. You get. You leave.

If I didn’t give, you wouldn’t leave. Just what I said, just what I said.

That’s the melody of girls with bad luck when it comes to love

It's all just a game for you