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Such a Playa

Masta Artisan

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[Chorus] He does not need anyone’s Love He is such a heartbreaker Marriage ain’t what he’s thinkin of Because he is such a player [Verse 1] A mysterious cool guy with a bad boy image The guy ladies love, who knows how to handle his business In club scenarios, he’s better than Lothario and Casanova The right words, and keys to the range rover and it’s over Their hypnotized by his womanizing eyes, so he’s sweepin Girls off their feet like a broom, and dirt is how he treats ‘em And while his boys find his escapades entertainin Girls still want him because they think they can change him [Chorus] [Verse 2] His talk is oil slick, befitting of a smooth hustler Who rustles the feathers of men whose girlfriends are his favorite customers She wants excitement in a relationship that’s lackluster And after the man finds out, now he can’t trust her But ya boy’s a player! He never did, nor is he about to care Because he got what he wanted and now he’s out of there He doesn’t get commitment, and doesn’t respect it to this day And no one ever bothers to ask him why he got this way... [Chorus] [Verse 3] It all started in his adolescence A time where he represented innocence in its essence But there’s an important fact that I must tell: he Grew up without a mother but his dad was very wealthy Too much of what he saw as a boy was women Who were pretending to love his dad cause they were gold diggin And his father was secretly still hurtin Years after his wife passed, so each week a new girlfriend Would be his vain attempts to recapture that intimacy While his son sees all these women to just be Objects of beauty, cuz a true woman is what he never got to see But when he reached his early teens he tried to suppress the thought, you see This cute girl in high school was the object of his affection He liked her and thought they were making a good connection One day, the young lover boy gets a call From his sweetheart, she wants to know if they can hit the mall She would go herself, but she said it’s hard Without a nice ride to drive in and his dad’s credit card He said, “Naw”; his pop was furious the first time that shopping bill was brought home She said it’s cool, then quickly hung up the phone The next day in school, she craftily avoids him Never answers his calls and after day 3, it gets annoying His best friend hits him up, saying, “I know it’s something you don’t wanna picture But your girl was asking me to go out with her” He hung up immediately, not letting him continue And this is where the full transformation ensued He revisited those misogynist feelings and set up a defense Vowing that no girl would ever hurt em again And in every girl he dined and deserted He saw that girl in high school, so he felt that they deserved it And relationships he respected in no amount Cuz he thought a girl’s loyalty is equal to the cash in her boyfriend’s bank account But a monkey wrench was thrown in his plan that he wasn’t countin on One lady would make his thought process blow up like an atomic bomb She was beautiful and independent, had her own money and knew how to spend it And in his head this woman was splendid He tried to spit game, but for once, he was rejected, not cuz she was spiteful But she honestly thought his advances were a trifle He could have given up, but something told him to pursue her Deep down, he knew she represented something truer Than the girls he knew before, and so to her he became vulnerable Letting his guard down, regardless of the trouble It might get him in, then, they soon became friends He loved her, and somehow she really loved him Two lovers, who really cared for each other Just like the relationship his dad must have had with his mother After a date where he confesses his willingness for long term commitment He tries to go to sleep, an d then indecision starts creepin in Like an allergic reaction, and he begins asking What if, in this decision, there is no satisfaction? What if this, what if that, his anxiety makes it so he can’t focus So he skips town without even leaving a notice Now, he’ll be haunted to the grave About the life he could’ve had if he just would’ve stayed But hey, he's a player right? Right? [Chorus]
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