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Im'a be ya playa for life, Cuban Link, CLK, yeah, Im'a be ya playa for life, It's plain to see, u can't change me, 'cause Im'a be ya playa for life, Yo it's plain and see u can't change me..... hey excuse me miss, how do u do? prolly used to this yo mami chula ur the bomb and ur fuse is lit, me im coola den the fonz 'cause im smooth and swiff take the pullup to ur prom in the brand new six im old school, i use the charm to seduce the chicks u introduce me to ur moms, as your future pick ur like bonita apple on some exclusive shit waiting for you, to put me on be'cause i refuse to quit and the truth is u make a nigga lose his grip 'cause i just cant resist the way u move those hips the way u walk and talk with those beautiful lips got in new york train of thought and think u the shit a suitable fit, u even keep ur cutacles clipped fully equipped, heavy duty boo, ur trully a gift u a cutie with a mind, not a groupie or trik rich and beauty, 'cause u shine without jewerly or chips [Mya] papi. Please be my sugar daddy, i want chu' to rule my world dry kisses that tastes like candy, can i be ur sugar girl just put some ice around my pinky ring and fly me around the world i owe it to papi to be my sugar i'll be your sugar girl Mami u sweet like licorish, deep and articulic Baby u look delicious from ur feet to ur fingertips Unique and conspicuous, plus ur body's ridiculous make me wanna lick my lips and lick you where u ticklish picture this, Lamborghini's, Mansions, and yaht's trips to Tahiti, instead of standing on the block baby i can be your geenie and grant u them rocks ice up your watch, freeze those hands on ur glock we can dance til' we drop, in the sands of the Trop romance is so hot, u'll catch a tan on the spot edge u the spot, and hand u a knot make u say “aint no nigga like the one i got“ [Mya] papi. Please be my sugar daddy, i want chu' to rule my world dry kisses that taste like candy, can i be ur sugar girl just put some ice around my pinky ring and fly me around the world I owe it to papi to be my sugar i'll be your sugar girl Yo baby, i'm a thug and player by blood We can play in the tub, and play with the bubbles while i'm rubbin' ur butt huggin' u tight, like i'm puffin the mike, lovin' u right light up the candlelights, be'cause we crushin' 2night it's such a sight, touch the way u like it, hush and feel a tight grip i'm the type that rather dance then every work the night shift this kid will make u scream my name out so let the pain out, once i hopped in the train, i never came out the same while, the individual from the playhouse stayed out at the bar and drank out i'm straight out the players club, rockin' gators with leather gloves playin tough and showin ladies love i'm way above average, i know u love Paris, but we can ride our horse and carriage through the bronx traffic, 24 Karatz Cuban Link i'll do my thing, and if u can bring it and hang, bang bang... [Mya] papi. Please be my sugar daddy, i want chu' to rule my world dry kisses that taste like candy, can i be ur sugar girl just put some ice around my pinky ring and fly me around the world I owe it to papi to be my sugar i'll be your sugar girl Im'a be ya playa for life, Cuban Link, CLK, yeah, Im'a be ya playa for life, It's plain to see, u can't change me, baby Im'a be ya playa for life, It's plain to see, u can't change me, baby Im'a be ya playa for life, [Cuban Link] CLK!!! [Cuban Link] Dat girl Mya! MOB Records
