Quit playing with my Heart

SONG METADATA

{ISRC UKBX42021010}

Catalog Number: dsr20210010

drem TGI with (Single) “Quit playing with my Heart”

Beats designed by Saman K

Produced by dRem TGI

Mixing and Mastering: dRem TGI

Composed by dRem TGI

Lyrics by dRem TGI

Song Written by Emmy E. Hikins

Cover design by Medline Bradley

Label: Deepstuff Records LTD.

Copyright© Owner Deepstuff Records LTD.

Published: January 11, 2021

Lyrics

if love is just a game to you

if love is just a game you play

why don’t you quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart now

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart now

is everyday is another day

to find another heart to break

collecting all accolades

filling up your jar of aches

another poor boy’s heart is broke

someone else’s heart’s in pain

are you having fun

are you having fun

collecting all your accolades

are you having fun

are you having fun

filling up your jar of aches

if love is just a game to you

if love is just a game you play

why don’t you quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart now

is everyday is another day

to find another heart to break

collecting all accolades

filling up your jar of aches

another poor boy’s heart is broke

someone else’s heart’s in pain

are you having fun

are you having fun

collecting all your accolades

are you having fun

are you having fun

filling up your jar of aches

if love is just a game to you

if love is just a game to you

why don’t you quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart

quit playing with my heart now

are you having fun

are you having fun

collecting all your accolades

are you having fun

are you having fun

filling up your jar of aches

are you having fun

are you having fun

collecting all your accolades

are you having fun

are you having fun

filling up your jar of aches