My spine shivers when I think of you
I want to let my guard down with you

see you

smell you

feel you

taste you

drown in you

Burn by the fire with you

Feel the ocean breeze with you

Sip the mango and nectar melon with you

The question is do I trust you, Playa

dressed in all white, Playa

hat cocked over one eye, Playa

let me whisper in your ear type, Playa

tell you, you, and you what you want to hear type, Playa

massage my life with carribean wet dreams, Playa

caress my body until I scream

Ooohhhhh Playa

but life ain't what it seems, Playa

saying all the right things, Playa

turning women into fiends, Playa

but what do you do, Playa

when those fiends....those women

want those shiny things

to be seen, Playa

when she wants to live those carribean wet dreams, Playa

do you bounce like a Playa

watch her die a little inside

while feeding her that infamous line

"I thought we were just friends", Playa

um humm play on playa

be the old man in the club, Playa

still dressed in all white

hat cocked over that same old eye, Playa

looking

and realizing

that you're not recognizing anything

from this same scene, Playa

All your boys are home living their lives

with their children and wives

while you're still turning women into fiends

Poor Thing