Players
You said you knew how to play the game
But when you lose, who do you blame?
There's always that number one rule
Which makes a player turn into a fool.
Once the game begins
Do you ever think how it will end?
After you get caught
A lesson most definitely is taught.
Unfortunately a bad player will never learn
They'll just get what they deserve.
These individuals we call "players" we hate
But did you ever realize these players are the ones we date?
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