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« Playa boi »
Cher Lloyd
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
Them boys always acting so mean,
Hands down in the dirt don’t come clean,
Like a hole and a three letter donkey,
do-do-do-do-do-do donkey
Ring the bell lemme teach you something
Cause your momma never taught you nothing
Cover out cause you keep on fronting
F-f-f-f-f-f-fronting!
Listen up,
tur-tur-turn it up
lis-lis-listen up
tur-tur-turn it up
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangster stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
So don’t you mess with me!
Can’t touch me liar I’m fire
You and all your tricks expired
Your ride really needs new tires
vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom tires
You like my kicks let me kick ya
Like a Twilight fan I’ma bite ya
Turn around let me Cee-Lo forget ya
F-f-f-f-f-f-forget ya!
Listen up,
Tur-tur-turn it up
Lis-lis-listen up
Tur-tur-turn it up
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangster stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
So don’t you mess with me!
(If you want me looking your way)
Baby gotta get real
(If you want me ready to play)
I’ma have to feel
(If you want me looking your way)
Baby gotta get real
Yeah go and get real!
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangsta stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that im thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangsta stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
So dont you mess with me!
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
Them boys always acting so mean,
Hands down in the dirt don’t come clean,
Like a hole and a three letter donkey,
do-do-do-do-do-do donkey
Ring the bell lemme teach you something
Cause your momma never taught you nothing
Cover out cause you keep on fronting
F-f-f-f-f-f-fronting!
Listen up,
tur-tur-turn it up
lis-lis-listen up
tur-tur-turn it up
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangster stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
So don’t you mess with me!
Can’t touch me liar I’m fire
You and all your tricks expired
Your ride really needs new tires
vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom tires
You like my kicks let me kick ya
Like a Twilight fan I’ma bite ya
Turn around let me Cee-Lo forget ya
F-f-f-f-f-f-forget ya!
Listen up,
Tur-tur-turn it up
Lis-lis-listen up
Tur-tur-turn it up
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangster stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
So don’t you mess with me!
(If you want me looking your way)
Baby gotta get real
(If you want me ready to play)
I’ma have to feel
(If you want me looking your way)
Baby gotta get real
Yeah go and get real!
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that I’m thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangsta stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
No playa boi can win my lo-ove,
It’s sweetness that im thinking of
He gotta lean in a gangsta stance
He needa rock all the sickest brands
And give you love not bad romance
I’ll make a move nothing left to chance
So dont you mess with me!
