(Erick Sermon) What's up wit that homegirl why you frontin My raggamuffin c'mon help me wit somethin You like me I can tell by your wicked actions I wanna rock wit you like Michael Jackson (coughing) Erick what slow down baby You're not Seal so why you actin Crazy I wanna be your man the whole nine sounds cute Us buggin out and us knockin boots But you you wanna go out and start cheatin Hangin Tough like the New Kids every damn weekend Thinkin I'm stupid, girl, you must be buggin The boy you messin wit is my cousin Tryin to play the E-Double wit the old weak flim flam Don't play me and reach out for the next man (Chorus) Don't play me, play the next man (4X) (PMD) I was wonderin why you went to work everyday OK, yea, maybe to get extra pay But when you stepped out, you was dressed to impress (How fresh) so fresh, that you walked wit finesse Word is bond, I could've sworn you was minglin The way you was movin, the way your earrings was jinglin Of course, you was messin wit the Boss Not Bruce Springsteen, your boss drove a Porsche Remember, you went to work one night While me and D-Wade was home watchin the Mike Tyson fight You said goodbye, gave me a couple of kisses I peep the coat I didn't buy you for Christmas You went out to a fancy restaurant Came in actin all nonchalant Asked you a question, shook up like Elvis Presley Your makeup smudged, your hair messy Shh, quiet, I caught cha Tell him my name is Parrish Smith, I used to mess wit his daughter Yes the Mic Doc and I'll be damned Don't play me, play the next man Chorus (P: PMD, E: Erick Sermon, B: Both) (P)Now if ya girl's on your back Jack, cut her like a lumberjack (Cut her off, cut her off) (E)And if your man done son, trade him in for a new one (Cut him off man, cut him off) (Repeat) (P)So if ya man is runnin wild, slow em down, school em Jack (E)Before he plays you off, girl (P) just to prove a fact (E)And get your feelings hurt kid (P) plus your heart broken (B)Bust it ("Can't truss it!") (P)What (E) a relationship (P) friendship (E)Hardship (P) fell on the booze when ya boy tripped (E)So pick ya pride up boy (P) oopsy daisy (P)See ya (E) Audi Ghost Patrick SwayzeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
