Curly Love Games

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    She walk in the room, curls dancing in the light
    Brown sugar skin, yeah, she shining every night
    Her hair like waves, but her heart in a storm
    Every time she love, she get caught in the form
    She believe in promises, words that sound sweet
    But they fade like smoke when they leave her street
    Every guy say baby, you the only one
    But she end up lonely when the night is done

    Her curls are tight, but her trust is weak
    She fall for lies that the players speak
    She give her love, but they play the game
    And she cry alone, calling out their name

    Curly hair, but her love get twisted
    Every time she try, yeah, she get resisted
    They say forever, but they never stay
    She's beautiful, but they play her heart like a game
    Curly hair, but her soul so deep
    She love too hard, and she barely sleep
    In the mirror, tears on her face
    A queen in pain, in a lonely place

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    Yeah, slow beat, piano cry, guitar talk
    She walk alone on that broken path she walk
    She trust too fast, she fall too deep
    And every promise just a lie they keep
    They text I miss you, but they never show
    They say I love you, but they gotta go
    She read between lines that don't exist
    She love with her heart, not with her fist

    Her curls so strong, but her heart so soft
    She build her dreams, but they tear them off
    She need a man, not a temporary stay
    Someone who won't just fade away

    Curly hair, but her love get twisted
    Every time she try, yeah, she get resisted
    They say forever, but they never stay
    She's beautiful, but they play her heart like a game
    Curly hair, but her soul so deep
    She love too hard, and she barely sleep
    In the mirror, tears on her face
    A queen in pain, in a lonely place

    One day she'll find a real one, no disguise
    No empty words, no pretty lies
    Someone who see her worth inside
    And love her curls, her heart, her mind

    Curly hair, now her love get blessed
    No more games, no more stress
    She rise above all the pain they made
    A curly queen, no more afraid

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    Composition: Joubert

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