Crafty
Line up a row of difficult logics
Kiss me dozens of times, but you always miss the mark
Reading the reverse side of the back, maneuvering through hellish situations with ease
That's right, the game is in my hands
There are no gimmicks on my glasses
My sense is a peculiar flavor of my pride
Reading the inside, predicting what's coming, I calculate
Yeah because I'm a Crafty Boy
Use that versatile and flexible body to its full potential
You can try hundreds of times, even geniuses find it hard
If I attack too late, the words "You may go" plunges me into serious mode
Ah, faster and faster
A fearless smile, you can't see if it means yes or no
No matter the difficulties, yes I'm Mr. Poker-face
Reading the inside, predicting what's coming, I calculate
Yeah because I'm a Crafty Boy
There are no gimmicks on my glasses
My sense is a peculiar flavor of my pride
Reading the inside, predicting what's coming, I calculate
Yeah because I'm a Crafty Boy
A fearless smile, you can't see if it means yes or no
No matter the difficulties, yes I'm Mr. Poker-face
Reading the inside, predicting what's coming, I calculate
Yeah because I'm a Crafty Boy
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