you can’t play these silly games with me you ain't my lady 4x

hey baby, now I remember when we used talk
now lady, just be truthful with yourself and just stop playing
now I know, that you are in love with me and with me only
but it’s getting on my nerves the way you hound me
just look into my eyes, don’t try and act surprised
it won’t be only you with me and me with you, oh it’s true

baby I just can’t believe you seem to be obsessed with meand just can’t let go
so why do you keep on stressing me, you and me will never be as one

yo, Mr. Pimp busts a limp on a midnight stroll
keeps all his lights dim rockin’ Nat King Cole
struttin’ in an unbuttoned leisure suit
Loving girls with short skirts and them knee high boots
He got platinum on his wrist, round’ his neck and on his tooth
Ballin, callin’ shots like he was Babe Ruth
Not Deuce Bigalo, he’s a real gigolo
A black Cadillac, license plate reads MACK
Yo, the fact of the matter is Mr. Pimp is a player,
and he probably got your girl coming up on his pager,
don’t worry though, he won’t call her back
if girls were cigarette , then he’d smoke em by the pack, he’s Mr. Pimp

now honey, there’s no need to fuss and fight or just act funny
because I told you long ago, you should stop buggin’,
when will you learn, it’s some other honey’s turn to ride

he’s called Mr. Pimp, cool like the pink panther
Smooth like Rob Thomas, (when he’s with Santana)
And if you saw him too, you’d think he’s in GQ
X-change you like Armani, pick up something new
Shoes, hat, pimped out, he got style and class
“Well Who’s that?” , It’s Mr. Pimp, what ya talkin’ about?
To the bed head first , you ask questions last
In the club getting’ love, leaving trails of cash
Get a few numbers then dash, to the spot that’s hot
Yo keep ya girl on lock,
Cause he’s the smooth talking, limp walking ,cream of the crop
He’s the money flossin’, double crossing, king of the block, it’s Mr. Pimp

You can’t hold me down, you can’t keep away
No, you can’t play these games, you aint my lady no more

You can’t play these silly games with me , you ain't my lady 4x

baby I just can’t believe you seem to be obsessed with me and just can’t let go

so why do you keep on stressing me, you and me will never be as one 2x


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