Player - Intellectual

You so nasty

Way too sassy

Smokin me up

Until they bang like Gatsby

I know you was trouble

Soon as you got at me

I knew you was poppin

By the way you was dancing

Eyes when you step into the function

When I see that booty movin

I can't function

Way you give that nigga beer

I can't tuck it

Baby, give me the word

And it's on, and we fuckin

I just don't know

If I got what it takes to make you go

Everybody knows that you a player hater

Too many niggas tryna save ya

I'm way too old

To be tryna figure out what turns you cold

I know you probably think that I'm just tryna play ya

But I can't risk my life to save ya

Why should I risk it for the business?

You ain't gotta be so ruthless

You ain't have to get a brand new cut

Right after I went a chucked the deuce up

So now you nobody's shawty

But shit ain't really going how you told everybody it is

You wasn't joking

Say you focused on yourself and your friends

You blocked my number

So I can't even call

You say I love to hurt you

When I can't even fall

But isn't this supposed to be the point of it all?