Players (with Busta Rhymes) - DJ Saige Remix

Yeah, 'cause girls is players too (Coi Leray)
Uh, yeah, yeah, 'cause girls is players too (Busta Bus)
(Yo, Saige)
'Cause girls is players too (remix)
Bitches gettin' money all around the world 'cause girls is players too (oh, shit)

Hit you with no delayin' again, it never ends (uh)
The way we doin it, how we fuckin' 'em up again (right)
Look how we got 'em, yo, Saige, you killin' 'em with the blend (yeah)
And Coi be bodying shit no matter how they pretend (ooh)
Clear the block, forever knowin' my shit hot (right)
Flirtin' with a nigga while twerkin' on TikTok (haha)
Hurtin' everything like we workin' the pitch rock (yeah)
Playin' with the cooch like Penelope Pitstop

We was quiet for a minute, we back at the tip-top (ow)
Finaglin' our way to be part of the rich crop (uh)
Classic with the master controllin' a sick bop (let's get it)
Mastered everything, now we watchin' you flip-flop
Had to pull up just to complete it, you know we never stop (uh-huh)
Fuckin' shit up, man, every single time that I drop (ooh)
You seein' me with them women and with shit that you not
I had 'em playin' with you niggas until they hittin' the spot
Like that

Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh, yeah, yeah 'cause girls is players too (keep it player, baby)
'Cause girls is players too
Bitches gettin' money all around the world 'cause girls is players too

What you know about livin' on the top? (Yeah)
Penthouse suites, lookin' down on the opps (uh-huh)
Took him for a test drive, left him on the lot (right)
Time is money, so I spent it on a watch

Hold on, lil' titties showin' through the white tee (yeah)
You can see the thong bustin' out my tight jeans (okay)
Rocks on my fingers like a nigga wifed me (uh-huh)
Got another shorty? She ain't nothin' like me

Yeah, 'bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
Hold up, if you don't know, now you know
If he broke, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want

Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh (and it's time that we let him know that)
Girls is players too (keep it player, baby)
'Cause girls is players too
Bitches gettin' money all around the world 'cause girls is players too

I go on and on and on again
He blowin' up my phone, but I'm ignorin' him
He thinkin' he the one, I got like four of him
Yeah, I'm sittin' first class like valedictorian
Uh, came a long way from rag to riches
Five-star bitch, yeah, I taste so delicious
Let him lick the plate, yeah, I make him do the dishes
Now he on News 12 'cause a bitch went missin', sheesh

Yeah, 'bout to catch another flight
Yeah, the apple bottom make him wanna bite
Yeah, I just wanna have a good night
I just wanna have a good night
Hold up, if you don't know, now you know
If he broke, then you gotta let him go
You could have anybody, eeny, miny, moe
'Cause when you a boss, you could do what you want

Yeah, 'cause girls is players too
Uh (and it's time that we let 'em know that)
Girls is players too (keep it player, baby)
'Cause girls is players too
Bitches gettin' money all around the world 'cause girls is players too



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Writer(s): Felicia Ferraro, Clifton Nathaniel Chase, Akil C. King, Yonatan Goldstein, Sylvia Robinson, Melvin Glover, Coi Leray Collins, Edward G. Fletcher, German Valdes
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