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  1. Playa Fantasy

Lyrics

Done messed up now
Fucked around
Flashin eyes like that at me
sayin let's get down

Very blunt
Without a front
Walk over to you
Say exactly what I want

Dangerously I'm creepin
over to your side the bar, girl
You ain't dreamin
But maybe me, ooh wee
Just another Playa Fantasy

Get on the floor
Start to dancin
My feet lightin up the ground
like Mr. Jackson

We move close
Closer
She turn around
Start workin like a motor

Brothas always
be packin
Maybe she's finding out
exactly what is lacking
She laughs, she leaves
Just another Playa Fantasy

Naw baby
Don't leave me on the floor like this my baby
No, no baby
Don't leave me on the floor like this my baby

If ya really want it, gotta have the stuff
If ya ain't got it, gotta fake the funk
If ya really want it, gotta have the stuff
If ya ain't got it, gotta fake the funk

Being who you are
don't get you very far
if you're plan's to dress to impress
We wear our clothes to hide
imperfections deep inside
But so many people fake it
and still can't seem to make it

Just another Playa Fantasy

© Brooks Long 2011