I’m 22
Thought I’d be done with these games and moves
Taking me back to high school
Where boys treat me like toys to use
Like toys to use
Yet here we go again
Waiting on you like a game of chess
Waiting for you to check mate again
Catch me all weak use my love and care
Cause you don’t care
You’re addicted to the feeling of winning these chicks and dealing
All your best moves make the killing like your gambling for millions
Once you
Get them in your hold, you fill the hole, take what you want
Then you’re on to the next, boy I’m so impressed, you haven’t got bored
Aren’t you bored
Aren’t you bored
Repeating scripts to chicks admit that it gets tiring making
Hearts sore
Hearts so sore
Breaking them in an acts of pretend, tally’s rising every weekend
Every weekend
You take a new one and just pretend
She means the world to you
You fean it
Until the scene ends
I’m quick to judge
Guess my heart has been through enough
Always craving a crazy love
Thought I could deal but I ain’t that tough
I ain’t that tough
Think it’s common sense
Not to fake to get into bed
Not to take if you’ll leave instead
Of pulling through on your promises
Fake promises
You’re addicted to the feeling of winning these chicks and dealing
All your best moves make the killing like your gambling for millions
Once you
Get them in your hold, you fill the hole, take what you want
Then you’re on to the next, boy I’m so impressed, you haven’t got bored
Aren’t you bored
Aren’t you bored
Repeating scripts to chicks admit that it gets tiring making
Hearts sore
Hearts so sore
Breaking them in an acts of pretend, tally’s rising every weekend
Every weekend
You take a new one and just pretend
She means the world to you
You fean it
Until the scene ends
Bored was written by Isadora.
Bored was produced by Aldwin Cajili.