Let's Play
Uh, yeah, check me!
I said, I said, yeah I said
She said she temporarily will be opposed
To what?
To a stranger talking up out her clothes
Is she talking truthful, I don't know
Either way, let's take this party on the road
Let's go!
We're sipping on what we would like to know
It ain't your business, just let me paint the pictures
She burning up, while your homie burn the swishers
She broken up over guilt, so let me fix her
A tick here, a tick there
Now she's ready to get hot and heavy
But whenever goin heavy
Yeah, we're steady going to the telly
Put something on the, get something on her belly
And after I enter, I get dementia
It's not a thing,
To what?
to tell a chick I forgot her name
I know they're saying that it's not a game
But when these broads get excited,
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
Yeah, let's, let's play!
Watch me catch her!
She's staring at my crotch like a picture!
Waiting for the signal, so she could throw it out
She's nasty, staring at my zipper
I met her... stroke out
But no, she showed me that dug out
Dancing like a stripper,
she show me that pole, she show me that whole,
The kung fu gripper, wow!
Damn, I gotta show, I hate, I gotta go
She got me coming back for another and back,
But I know the role!
Simple, we're leaving...
But after winter, not a thing
To tell the chick I forgot her name!
I know they're saying that it's not a game
But when these broads get excited,
it damn sure feels like it, let's play
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
I said, I said, yeah I said
She said she temporarily will be opposed
To what?
To a stranger talking up out her clothes
Is she talking truthful, I don't know
Either way, let's take this party on the road
Let's go!
We're sipping on what we would like to know
It ain't your business, just let me paint the pictures
She burning up, while your homie burn the swishers
She broken up over guilt, so let me fix her
A tick here, a tick there
Now she's ready to get hot and heavy
But whenever goin heavy
Yeah, we're steady going to the telly
Put something on the, get something on her belly
And after I enter, I get dementia
It's not a thing,
To what?
to tell a chick I forgot her name
I know they're saying that it's not a game
But when these broads get excited,
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
Yeah, let's, let's play!
Watch me catch her!
She's staring at my crotch like a picture!
Waiting for the signal, so she could throw it out
She's nasty, staring at my zipper
I met her... stroke out
But no, she showed me that dug out
Dancing like a stripper,
she show me that pole, she show me that whole,
The kung fu gripper, wow!
Damn, I gotta show, I hate, I gotta go
She got me coming back for another and back,
But I know the role!
Simple, we're leaving...
But after winter, not a thing
To tell the chick I forgot her name!
I know they're saying that it's not a game
But when these broads get excited,
it damn sure feels like it, let's play
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
Let's play!
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Writer(s): Byron Simpson, Erik Vincent Stephens
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