Ya Playin’ lyrics - Chris Brown

 Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name

Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name


Look, ha

What you playin' for?

I can see it in your eyes, you ain't 'bout that shit

I'm pelican fly, I left the windows inside it

I got it rainin' in this bitch

Dollar after dollar

Don't play with a nigga, hop up on this dick

One drunk night will change your life

Now you famous, bitch

Okay, I'm off that Ace and that Rosé

José, no way

I'm swevin'

With the white CÎROC and that OJ

Molly? I think I know her face

I know them titties real but that ass fake

I keep runnin' with the money at a fast face

So baby girl, just meet me at the valet

Tell your girls to pick your car up

Tell her you rollin' with me

And you gon' call that bitch tomorrow

First thing in the mornin', cookin' me breakfast

You wearin' my necklace

So girl, why the fuck you out her flexin'?

Fuckin' with these peasants? What?


Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name

Ya playin'

Throwin' that name all up on me

Ya playin'

Knowin' damn well that you want me

I'm tired of waitin', conversatin'

Why you playin' game, games?

Makin' love all in the club

Give a fuck about your name, name

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