Seafoal - Chess lyrics

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Seafoal - Chess lyrics

Hey, how's it going babe? I heard you got more underneath then you are showing babe Oh, you birthed a new lie? I've been waiting on a fresh one since the last one died But wait, I've heard a few things I've got a friend or two who said you pulled a few strings But if you don't like what I do, hun Then instead of talking sh** go get your own done You've got a long long way to go, so take a stroll It's pretty messy you would know, you dug your own hole You're just a small piece in my way Tiny knight stood at my gate Rotten bishop on my plate You can't play a king at his own game (Check yes, check mate, check yes, check mate) Hey, what's the deal dude? How ya been since spreading rumours that I cheated on you? But then again, you love to pretend As though you're far from problematic, but a godsend Oh please now baby quit it okay don't be a liar There's nothing hot about you but your pants on fire I'll keep it sweet, so you can de-stress Now hurry along, you don't wanna miss recess You've got a long long way to go, so take a stroll It's pretty messy you would know, you dug your own hole You're just a small piece in my way Tiny knight stood at my gate Rotten bishop on my plate You can't play a king at his own game Got your guards stood at my door, Keep on coming back for more But you've got to know the score, You can't beat queens at what they're known for (Check yes, check mate, check yes, check mate) Cos that's the way the cookie crumbles girls and boys And that's the way it all falls down You tried to take my patience for a whirl, joy But instead you took your rep downtown Hey, how's my amigo? I heard you're ill because of your inflated ego But if it helps you back to good health, I got a remedy called you can go and f** yourself You're just a small piece in my way Tiny knight stood at my gate Rotten bishop on my plate You can't play a king at his own game Got your guards stood at my door, Keep on coming back for more But you've got to know the score, You can't beat queens at what they're known for You can't play me, you can't play me (Check yes, check mate, check yes, check mate) *** Thanks Zander Sweeney for the lyrics