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Sev - Player lyrics
Saturday morning, woke up at 10:44 Still all wasted from the night I had before Turn over in my bed, I'm still feeling groggy Who was that girl, we'll call her Lottie Dottie Well, Lottie Dottie, she sure liked to party Took a double at the body, knew that my eyes were red We smoked an L and took it to the head 2 hours later she had me jumping in her bed So Ladies, the ones getting played Spread out & laid, like mustard, ketchup, mayonaise Don't be afraid, 2 hours & no ties When the sun comes up, it's good morning & goodbye So that's the way, uh-huh that we like it No need to fight it, we explode like riots We are the ones that will make you buy it So come on try it you know you're gonna like it So you wanna be a player (Hell yeah) Well, ladies you can be some players too So you wanna be a player (Fuck yeah) Just don't let them try to play you Later that night there was a message on my Skytel (Danny meet us at the club) I'm like Oh well Confidence and all thinking I'm the man I walked out the front door, to my ride the band van It was D-Bone, Max, Phil C and me Ready to play these girls, cuz it came so easily But little did we know they had a plan already set To get us to their place, something we would regret There had to be like 50 of them lining up the room Saying come on do it now, chill we'll start soon I guess it just shows that anyone can pursue it The only people that get played are the ones that do it So that's the way, uh-huh that we like it No need to fight it, we explode like riots We are the ones that will make you buy it So come on try it you know you're gonna like it So you wanna be a player (Hell yeah) Well, ladies you can be some players too So you wanna be a player (Fuck yeah) Just don't let them try to play you We're all the same, it's when we try to change the only ones But we're not like them at all In this life, we all try to be the only ones But it's not like that at all |
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