Playboy Style
Clean Bandit Lyrics

Had a lover undercover, kept it on the low
I had a secret lover, we kept our relationship hidden

Said that you meant nothing but my feelings really grew
You claimed to not mean anything to me, but my love for you grew stronger

Not that I regret you but I met you, went insane
I don't regret meeting you, but you drove me crazy

Didn't need forever but I needed just a call
I didn't need a long-term relationship, but I needed you to call me

Every night at 3 AM I'm banging on your door
Every night at 3 AM, I'm desperately trying to see you

Crying on the marble where we used to fuck 'til dawn
I'm crying on the marble floor where we used to have passionate sex all night long

Fell in love with a bad, bad dude
I fell in love with a man who was a player and a bad influence

Playboy style, should've seen right through
He acted like a Playboy, and I should have seen his true intentions

All my friends, they could see the truth
All my friends could see that he was a liar and a bad choice for me

You never loved me, you never loved me, yeah yeah
You never truly loved me, even though you claimed to

It's so rare for a girl like me
It's uncommon for a girl like me to fall for someone like you

Got me fallin' deep
You got me falling deeply in love with you

Did that dirt and I got receipts
I caught you cheating and have proof

When you making checks on checks they chase you for that dollar bill
When you're making a lot of money, people are always chasing you for more

But where the fuck was you when all I had to eat was dollar meals?
But where were you when I was struggling to afford basic meals?

Thought we'd have a run, boy
I thought we'd have a successful relationship

Thought you was the one, boy
I thought you were the one I was meant to be with

But as I'm growing all the wiser I don't want no young boys (Oh no)
But as I'm getting older and wiser, I no longer want to be with immature boys

Too many on me and I don't discriminate (Nope)
Many men are interested in me, and I don't discriminate against any of them

Might take that bitch on a dinner date (cut yo bitch)
I might take another woman on a dinner date and make her jealous

Gotta treat me like a lady (Like a lady)
You need to treat me with respect and like a proper lady

But I'm still a Bhad Bhabie (Lady)
But I'm still Bhad Bhabie, with a rebellious streak

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-a
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Yeah, you said no one was home
You lied and said that no one was home

Too bad he's making shapes with the lights on
Too bad someone else is keeping you company with the lights on

Teardrops down the counter from the girls from Hollywood
The girls from Hollywood are crying on the counter

Kiss him better, then you leave him, then you hide the truth
You kiss him to make him feel better, then you leave him and hide the truth from him

Uh, uh, oh damn
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