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Texty: Mark Bautista. You Win The Game.

You treat me so bad, you always do
I get so down but when i think of losing you
I'd rather be here

[chorus]
You win the game, you have no shame
But it only makes me want you more
You win the game, you are to blame
(when/coz) it only makes me want you
Only makes me want you more

You, i cant find the words to let you know
That i'll never let you go
I'll hold you tight to show you
Oh, what i really mean, yeah

[chorus]
You win the game, you have no shame
But it only makes me want you more
You win the game, you are to blame
(when/coz) it only makes me want you

Only makes me want you more
You win the game?
Yeah ?yeah

[chorus]
You win the game, you have no shame
But it only makes me want you more
You win the game, you are to blame
(when/coz) it only makes me want you
Only makes me want you more

Chorus]
You win the game, you have no shame
But it only makes me want you more
You win the game, you are to blame
(when/coz) it only makes me want you
Only makes me want you more