go I didn't steal your boyfriend, Whoa, whoa, whoa, ha, Whoa, I didn't steal your boyfriend, Whoa, whoa, whoa, ha, Whoa, I didn't steal your boyfriend
Traduction: Play. Petit ami.
sack of potatoes What, girl, I'm the crack-a-lator Brung ya lay to this party, be my penis ejaculator later Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt You rollin' with' a player
play me you can walk Aaliyah: Now don?t be callin? me with all this drama you got Boyfriend 1: Whatchu talkin? ?bout? Aaliyah: And don?t you realize that it?s close to three o?clock? Boyfriend
you wanna play me, don't play me You can't fade me, don't fade me Tryin' to persuade me, persuade me to get wit' you Why you wanna play me, don't play
m the guard for the job now I'm hired Call yo boyfriend up and tell him he's fired I ain't gon' lie I'm digin' a way you Move that body to the music I play
Stack o' money in my left hand Yes I've got a stack o' money in my right hand Yes you know I got the money cos' I played the right games Gonna shoot
I loved you You never complained even while I (uhh) you You tried me and well infact I tried too You played games when it's like I never played you I
name's pretty from different continent Tellin' me she's single but to tell the truth I'm not convinced, It's all good I'm used to boyfriends always talkin' shit, Thinkin' that they players
So she came up to me and asked my name I said it's funky mac I don't play no games if you wanna come home with me tonight You better play Your cards
you no so don't be feelin no shame Now gon', shake ya ass, make your boyfriend mad (uh-huh) Shake ya ass, make your boyfriend mad (uh-huh) Give you somethin
ll do it, some girls don't A bulldaggin' hoe will do what your boyfriend won't A bulldagger is the worst kind of player hater 'Cause niggas still fuck
I'm the best ever You niggas ain't G's pick another letter She claiming that she's horny I'm bout to play a trumpet Treat that ass like a bad boyfriend
this good while I'm headed to the money Takin shots of the goose just to mix with gettin blunted See I can brighten days keep ya wrists all studded Ya boyfriends
(feat. Whitney Houston) (Hammond, Warren) [Aretha:] You've been hanging round my boyfriend You've been sayin that he's sweet, yeah Girl I know that
the hard way And I'll make it better each and every day So honey don't you fret Cause you ain't seen nothing yet I'm a soul man I'm a soul man Play
a rapper I?m a ? I get money And my checks are like My hores crazy they all like And every time they see me they all play me like Other hores want me
