Hate The Playa - текст песни
Hate The Playa
Stormy Day, Platinum Status
2001, uh
Gon' make you dance, come on
Gon' make you dance, come on
Gon' make you dance, come on
I ain't lookin' at your girlfriend
But she's peepin' me
She saw me good lovin'
I broke her
I-C-E was on my neck
You started to suspect
Your girl was thinking damn
Who could I be
The situation's clear to me {I know}
That your baby girl is feelin' me {For sure}
And you wanna pick a bone with me {But what the}
You need to check your girl and leave me be
Now you wanna put the blame on me {I see}
But it's you that got to deal with this {Now what}
Instead of tryin' to pick a fight with me {But what
The}
You need to check your girl and leave me be
Excuse me, I don't know the reason
Why you're hatin' me (Why you're hatin' me)
You must be doin' somethin' wrong
'Cause she got her eyes on me
And for your information
I don't even know her name (Know her name, her name)
You need to stop and check yourself
Don't hate the playa, hate the game
Why you frontin' for your man
Girl, I don't understand
You asking all these questions
That's in you
Call yourself hurting me, me
I was only passing
That's when he saw you
Kissin' on me
The situation's clear to me {I know}
That your baby girl is feelin' me {For sure}
And you wanna pick a bone with me {But what the}
You need to check your girl and leave me be
Now you try to put the blame on me {I see}
But it's you that got to deal with this {Now what}
Instead of tryin' to pick a fight with me {But what
The}
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