"PLAYA" lyrics

"PLAYA"

Pimpin', don't turn back and on some love shit
Pimpin', don't turn back and on some love shit
Player, yeah, yeah, yeah, player
Player, yeah, yeah, yeah (Player, player)
Player, yeah, yeah, yeah (Player, player)
Player, yeah, yeah (Player, player)

Show 'em how to ball (Player), show 'em how to play (Player)
I'ma shoot my shot (Player), hit 'em with the J, uh (Player)
Cross, cross, cross, cross, niggas in the way (Player, player, player, player)
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em, shoot 'em (Player), I go harder in the paint (Player)

Brand-new day, brand-new game
Brand-new Mercedes, red, blue, gray
Mm, mm, mm, it's a motherfuckin' shame
Niggas talkin' out they face until I blow inside they motherfuckin' face
Lil' bro, put that ho number in your notes, don't make it hot
If she curvy, just like Steph Curry, gotta take your shot
This player shit don't stop, pimpin' dead, ain't no wifin' thots
Gator crop, vintage and Versace shirts, feel like Pac
Keep it brief, nigga, no receipts, don't text, nigga (Pimpin', don't turn back and on some love shit)
Don't be mad if she's pillow talkin' with the next nigga
Though she bad, she just got a Birkin from that next nigga (Pimpin', don't turn back and on some love shit)
Light the gas, find a bitch to smash, she'll be vexed, nigga

(Try not to stare)
Whenever them diamonds be goin', the lights be turnin' off
(Try not to stare)
Whenever I'm goin' out, nigga look like he showin' off
(Try not to stare)
I do not show the boat, this for the older folk, I don't even know you, bro
(Try not to stare)
If you been runnin' up, you can get shots for each and every one of us (Player, player)

Show 'em how to ball (Player), show 'em how to play (Player)
I'ma shoot my shot (Player), hit 'em with the J, uh (Player)
Cross, cross, cross, cross, niggas in the way (Player, player, player, player)
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em, shoot 'em (Player), I go harder in the paint (Player)

Takin' care of your kids, boy, that's player shit
One bitch, boy, that's player shit
No baby mama drama, no new friends, boy, that's player shit
Don't switch, boy, that's hater shit
You snitch, boy, that's lame as shit
Forever talkin' shit on someone else relationship
A scale of one to nine, shawty, she a dime
I don't need no home, I just wanna enquire
She stay on my line, I stay on her mind
Them boys must be blind if they can't tell you mine, shawty, yeah

'Cause you mine, shawty (You mine)
'Cause you mine, shawty ('Cause you mine, shawty)
Is you mine, shawty? (Is you mine?)
'Cause you fine ('Cause you fine, shawty)
Is you mine, shawty (Is you mine, shawty?)
Is you mine, shawty? (Is you mine?)
Is you mine, shawty? (Is you mine?)
'Cause you fine, shawty, yeah (Mine)

(Try not to stare)
Whenever them diamonds be goin', the lights be turnin' off
(Try not to stare)
Whenever I'm goin' out, nigga look like he showin' off
(Try not to stare)
I do not show the boat, this for the older folk, I don't even know you, bro
(Try not to stare)
If you been runnin' up, you can get shots for each and every one of us (Player, player)

Show 'em how to ball (Player), show 'em how to play (Player)
I'ma shoot my shot (Player), hit 'em with the J, uh (Player)
Cross, cross, cross, cross, niggas in the way (Player, player, player, player)
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em, shoot 'em (Player), I go harder in the paint (Player)

Yeah, is you mine?
Is you mine, shawty? (Come kiss me)
Yeah, if you mine, shawty? (Come kiss me)
I don't pay no mind, I don't pay no mind (Come kiss me)
I don't need no home, I just wanna enquire
Is you mine, shawty? (Come kiss me)
Is you mine, shawty? (You mine, shawty)
Is you mine, shawty?
'Cause you fine ('Cause you fine, come kiss me)
Is you mine, shawty?
Is you mine, shawty?
Is you mine, shawty?
'Cause you fine, shawty
Come kiss me
Come kiss me
Come kiss me
Ah, ah
Come kiss me
Come kiss me
Come kiss me
Don't have to pay for my atten-


Writer(s): Tremaine Aldon Neverson, Tony E. Scales, Edrick Miles, Troy Taylor, Rakim Mayers, Stephen Lee Bruner, Ronald Nathan Latour, Jordan Patrick, Luke Fenton
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