Cher Lloyd Playa Boi текст песни, слова песни Playa Boi Cher Lloyd
Cher Lloyd - Playa Boi
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 something
Cause your momma never taught you nothing
Call Pharell cause you keep on frontin' (frontin')
Listen up, turn it up
Listen up, turn it up
No playa boi 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
Your ride really needs new tires (Vrrmmmmm tires!)
You like my kicks, lemme kick ya!
Like a Twilight fan I'm a bite ya!
Turn around lemme Cee-Lo forget ya! (Forget ya!
Listen up, turn it up
Listen up, turn it up
No playa boi 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
If you want me looking your way
Baby gotta get real
If you want me ready to play
I'm a have to feel
If you want me looking your way
Baby gotta get real
Yeah go and get real
No playa boi can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
He gotta lean with 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
No playa boi can win my love
It's sweetness that I'm thinking of
He gotta lean with 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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