High Score

[Verse 1] Late night drinking, thats when I saw here there Looking her best, long legs and auburn hair Knew the face but forgot the name She moved with the bass, my thoughts became Arrested, interested in her design Like fine wine she swirls slow, takes her time I, observe every curve and she notices A coy smile as I offer her my condolences Fast forward and we're splitting some SoCo At her place, the A/C is so cold She says, she's in a dancing mood Old school grooves are what we're dancing to Its just us, slow dancing in the moonlight Time to make a move, hoping that I do right We're lip-locked, you're shocked I'm sure So was I, when she stopped unsure [Chorus] All this game playing baby must have the high score Hates when I call her baby, but what you crying for? She says, what she should have told me She has a man, well "had" she told me I told her, call me in the morning Be honest, thats your only warning [Chorus] All this game playing baby must have the high score Hates when I call her baby, but what you crying for? [Verse 2] Together, but she leaves for the summer New York, New York, left me here to wonder Why am I the conversation starter? and Why am I finding it to be harder, to communicate? Can't get a text back, I say chill, wait till she gets back And so she does its X-O-X-O Kiss and hugs, neither of us lets go I want truth, and boy I got it Some other dude, she says I'm sorry Its ironic, this is how we started The end, should have stopped before I started What can you do…