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no playa boy can win my love
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 whole and a three letter donkey (donkey!)
ring the bell, let me teach you somehing
cause your mama never taught you nothing
call pharell cause you keep on frontin' (frontin'!)

listen up turn it up
listen up, turn it up.

chorus:
no player boy can win my love
it's sweetness that i’m thinking of
he gotta lean in a gangsta stance
he need to rock all the sickest brands
and give me love not a 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
ur ride really needs new tyres (vroom tyres)
you like my kicks? lemme me kick ya
like a twilight fan i'ma bite ya
turn around lemme cee-lo forget ya (forget ya!)

listen up, turn it up
listen up, turn it up

chorus:
no player boy can win my love
it's sweetness that i’m thinking of
he gotta lean in a gangsta stance
he need to rock all the sickest brands
and give me love not a bad romance
i'll make a move nothing left to chance
so don’t you mess with me

it you want me looking your way
baby gotta get real
if you want me ready to play
i'ma have to feel
it you want me looking your way
baby gotta get real
yea, go and get real

no player boy can win my love
it's sweetness that i’m thinking of

he gotta lean in a gangsta stance
he need to rock all the sickest brands
and give me love not a bad romance
i'll make a move nothing left to chance
so don’t you mess with me

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