'Cause I gotta player on my hands I got a real jabber on my hands I got a faker on my hands Got a good liar on my hands Hey shawty why you ain't tell me you need the soap? Flo-Rida, I'll supply ya with sanitizer, don't you know I do for you what I do for them girls Like be getting low, low, low, low, dirty episodes Girl, I gotta write them plans, spent fifty grand To get to know me, I can get that liar off your hands Truth is I clear you up baby, we popping rubber bands Lil' mama I am the man, tell me what you sayin' Everybody gets, gets a fair try You alright with me till you tell a lie From the top you seem like a different type of guy Did your own thing? I gave it a try Then you told me you were catching feelings Kind of unusual Normally you don't let no women Ever see this side of you I'll admit that you had me goin' Thinking that this was the move Until I seen a girl all on you kissing you Now your bridge is burned Uh, huh, huh I guess I was wrong about him Uh, huh, huh It looks like now I gotta a problem 'Cause I gotta player on my hands I got a real jabber on my hands I got a faker on my hands Got a good liar on my hands I told my girls I wouldn't trip I'm gonna stay calm I'll just wait till later Then give him a call Now he's trying to convince me That I didn't see what I saw You're on the defense 'Cause you know you just broke the law Now you're tellin' me You're all about me and no other girl will do But boy one thing about me is I ain't a fool I'll admit you had me goin' Thinking that this was the move Until I seen a girl all on you kissing you Now your bridge is burned Uh, huh, huh I guess I was wrong about him Uh, huh, huh It looks like now we gotta a problem 'Cause I gotta player on my hands I got a real jabber on my hands I got a faker on my hands Got a good liar on my hands Drop it to the floor Oh, yeah, you got it right this time baby You got a player on your hands But if it's to hot for you drop it to the floor Watcha know about being up in the club With another girl getting' caught up You know you're gonna pay, gotta plead your case 'Cause I'm coming your way, what you gonna say? I don't like her, I just show love I promise I don't drink, I sip a lil' bub I promise I don't party, I just go to clubs I promise I'll smoke that cush, roll it up Liar, liar, pants on fire Flo-Rida in the hot seat, one man choir I am all about the [Incomprehensible] 'cause she caught me blowdryer I'm tearing up the bed, I'll be her scuba diver Uh, huh, huh I guess I was wrong about him Uh, huh, huh It looks like now we gotta a problem 'Cause I gotta player on my hands I got a real jabber on my hands I got a faker on my hands Got a good liar on my hands Drop it to the floor My hands, my hands Watcha know about being up in the club With another girl getting' caught up You know you're gonna pay, you gotta plead your case I'm coming your way, what you gonna say © WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING CORP; YRP MUSIC PUBLISHING; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com