Thanks to Shanequa Jenkins for these lyrics Chorus: This is my song for real, no doubt
Said the DJ's makin' me feel thugged out
As I walk you to the dance floor
We begin to dance slow
Put your arms around me
I'm feeling on your booty Verse 1: Hey pretty mama, how you doin'?
Said I'm just in town for the weekend
Lookin' for a lil' trouble to get into
Baby tell me what you're drinkin'
And I got you (ohhh) Playas wanna play
Ballas wanna ball
Rollas wanna roll
But I'm takin' off after I dance Repeat Chorus 2x Verse 2: Now your body's got me feelin' like spendin'
Wit a back room I can come to live in
And yo' hair weave's lookin' kinda purdy
The way you back it up on me, baby
God have mercy! Playas wanna play
Ballas wanna ball
Rollas wanna roll
But I'm takin' off after I dance Repeat Chorus 2x If it's yo' birthday, then put yo' hands up
You wanna get drunk, then put yo' hands up
And if you got some cash, put yo' hands up
And your own job, put yo' hands up
Playas wanna play... Playas wanna play
Ballas wanna ball
Rollas wanna roll
Feels so good, say it again Playas wanna play
Ballas wanna ball
Rollas wanna roll
But I'm takin off after I dance This is my song for real, no doubt
Said the DJ's makin' me feel thugged out
As I walk you to the dance floor
We begin to dance slow
Put yo' arms around me
I'm feelin' on yo' booty Feelin on ya booty,
ya booty, ya booty,
ya boo-oo
Feelin on ya booty,
ya booty, ya booty,
ya boo-oo-ty,
Boo-oo-oo-oo-ty,
Boo-ooty,
Booga, Booga, Bo-oty,
Booty, Booty
(Laugh)
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