Playa No More
Ain't mean to play you, I spend you for the paper
I'ma spend you if I feel like, you just fuck with me for the paper
Different flavors on my menu, I don't need you for no favors
Tried to make me pay for P, girl, that shit cheaper in Jamaica
Tell me how her problems all fall down soon as I date her
I was bringing pounds round and she saw flavor
Just because I flew you out of town don't mean I'm your savior
Think you gon' finesse me? That's a fable
It's your fault if I played ya
Tried to make me pay for P, are you an escort or a date?
I be sorting out them plates putting forks in a steak
Got me a trophy, used to trip off all them hoes in a way
I don't trip off, I'm just tryna fit the load in my safe
I be coaching the plates, flying coach for the plates
Told you I was on my deen, you had your hopes in a way
If you seen all I seen, you be focused on cake
You be focused on plays, hey
I don't wanna be a player, yes I do
I'm tired of breaking hearts, it's like deja vu
I'm a player but I don't be playing by the rules
Play your role, shorty, and you can play with blues
Ain't mean to play you, I spend you for the paper
I'ma spend you if I feel like, you just fuck with me for the paper
Different flavors on my menu, I don't need you for no favors
Tried to make me pay for P, girl, that shit cheaper in Jamaica
Tell me how her problems all fall down soon as I date her
I was bringing pounds round and she saw flavor
Just because I flew you out of town don't mean I'm your savior
Think you gon' finesse me? That's a fable
I'ma spend you if I feel like, you just fuck with me for the paper
Different flavors on my menu, I don't need you for no favors
Tried to make me pay for P, girl, that shit cheaper in Jamaica
Tell me how her problems all fall down soon as I date her
I was bringing pounds round and she saw flavor
Just because I flew you out of town don't mean I'm your savior
Think you gon' finesse me? That's a fable
It's your fault if I played ya
Tried to make me pay for P, are you an escort or a date?
I be sorting out them plates putting forks in a steak
Got me a trophy, used to trip off all them hoes in a way
I don't trip off, I'm just tryna fit the load in my safe
I be coaching the plates, flying coach for the plates
Told you I was on my deen, you had your hopes in a way
If you seen all I seen, you be focused on cake
You be focused on plays, hey
I don't wanna be a player, yes I do
I'm tired of breaking hearts, it's like deja vu
I'm a player but I don't be playing by the rules
Play your role, shorty, and you can play with blues
Ain't mean to play you, I spend you for the paper
I'ma spend you if I feel like, you just fuck with me for the paper
Different flavors on my menu, I don't need you for no favors
Tried to make me pay for P, girl, that shit cheaper in Jamaica
Tell me how her problems all fall down soon as I date her
I was bringing pounds round and she saw flavor
Just because I flew you out of town don't mean I'm your savior
Think you gon' finesse me? That's a fable
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Writer(s): Jelani Johnson
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