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    Play The Next Man

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    Додана 20 лютого 2008 користувачем AND1

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    [Erick Sermon]
    Whats up wit that homegirl, why you frontin
    My raggamuffin, cmon, help me wit somethin
    You like me, I can tell by your wicked actions
    I wanna rock wit you like Michael Jackson
    (coughing) Erick, what slow down, baby
    Youre not Seal, so why you actin Crazy
    I wanna be your man, the whole nine sounds cute
    Us buggin out, and us knockin boots
    But you, you wanna go out and start cheatin
    Hangin Tough like the New Kids every damn weekend
    Thinkin Im stupid, girl, you must be buggin
    The boy you messin wit is my cousin
    Tryin to play the E-Double wit the old weak flim flam
    Dont play me and reach out for the next man
    [Chorus]
    Dont play me, play the next man [x4]
    [PMD]
    I was wonderin why you went to work everyday
    OK, yea, maybe to get extra pay
    But when you stepped out, you was dressed to impress
    (How fresh) so fresh, that you walked wit finesse
    Word is bond, I couldve sworn you was minglin
    The way you was movin, the way your earrings was jinglin
    Of course, you was messin wit the Boss
    Not Bruce Springsteen, your boss drove a Porsche
    Remember, you went to work one night
    While me and D-Wade was home watchin the Mike Tyson fight
    You said goodbye, gave me a couple of kisses
    I peep the coat I didnt buy you for Christmas
    You went out to a fancy restaurant
    Came in actin all nonchalant
    Asked you a question, shook up like Elvis Presley
    Your makeup smudged, your hair messy
    Shh, quiet, I caught cha
    Tell him my name is Parrish Smith, I used to mess wit his daughter
    Yes the Mic Doc and Ill be damned
    Dont play me, play the next man
    [Chorus]
    [P - PMD, E - Erick Sermon, B - Both]
    [P] Now if ya girls on your back Jack, cut her like a lumberjack
    (Cut her off, cut her off)
    [E] And if your man done son, trade him in for a new one
    (Cut him off man, cut him off)
    (Repeat)
    [P] So if ya man is runnin wild, slow em down, school em Jack
    [E] Before he plays you off, girl [P] just to prove a fact
    [E] And get your feelings hurt kid [P] plus your heart broken
    [B] Bust it ("Cant truss it!")
    [P] What [E] a relationship [P] friendship
    [E] Hardship [P] fell on the booze when ya boy tripped
    [E] So pick ya pride up boy [P] oopsy daisy
    [P] See ya [E] Audi Ghost Patrick Swayze
    [ Play The Next Man Lyrics ]
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