Respect da Playa 4 it

I been seeing how you lookin' at me,
Keep on looking cuz you ain't gonn get me,
And I'm lookin' at you,
But I'm not too sure you can do,
See when I dance you start to come around,
Start grabbin' at me as I wine to da ground,
Don't grab ma hand boy,
You ain't ma man boy,
When I feel a little lonely,
Just leave you r number and I might call you some day.

I keep runnin',
And you keep comin',
I don't think you get it,
But I gotta respect da playa for it,
You might be tryin' to dawg me,
And you might have to trick to catch me,
But bring you boys,
Me and ma gurls on da floor,
Playin' coy,
Avoidin' your toys,
You all lookin' at our humps,
Lookin' at our lumps,
Buying all deez iceys,
Treatin' us all nicely,
What's da deal wit all you playas?
Searchin' shorties of all deez flavas,
Thinkin' we goin' to fall cuz you got wheels,
Rims of chrome 'n' steel,
No we ain't goin' home wit you,
We gurls work hard on da block,
Don't come easy to big talk,
We only ride hard to niggas,
Who give us more dan shuggas,
Want to see me on da floor,
Gotta giv me somethin' more,
To me you're like a stranger,
Writtin' all ova you is danger,
When I come close I feel you start tickin',
Like a bomb 'n' I'm da one you pickin',
I keep runnin',
But you keep comin',
I don't think you get it,
But I gotta respect da playa for it.

-*BL3JAN*