Stop Playin

Lyrics

AKIR - "Stop Playin" [Emcee(s): AKIR] [Producer(s): [?]] [Intro: AKIR] Yeah. I should have brought some cognac for this track, you nah'mean? [?]. I guess we didn't have to go through all this, man. Stop playing them games, stop playing them games [Verse 1: AKIR] Yo, yo, just for me to notice the way that you move, you got To realize you got a brother losing his cool, hot on The dance floor, smooth. Tips on my shoes Is elegant. Eloquent, you fit right in my groove I like your outlook on life, insight, and attitude Get hype, never fight, and just laugh and change the mood like The Sun and the Moon, butterflies out of cocoon We consume each other. Lately, I'm feeling smothered, so I Try to make it work—though it hurts—and say it first And, ever since, you've been on defense, making it worse Flipping on me one day, telling me to go away. "It's over" And, on the next, telling me you want sex. "Come over" And, at the same time, my frame of mind is like "It's game time." Off the bench, nigga catching hang time Focused until the fame's mine. You got me still dealing With strain, trying to get you off my brain. Stop playing them games [Interlude 1: AKIR] Why they be tripping, man? All the damn time. I don't want to fight with you no more, baby [Verse 2: AKIR] Yo, uh, uh. She was a vibrant thing Her queen's move checkmate the King Solomon It's time again. Heineken from five again. Me and Cocoa first met as friends. Now and then We would talk, but then the script flipped. [?] Darkness massaging my back. Your dick lick the hardest She laughed, saying I'm a game artist, gave me A kiss. I felt her lips, grabbed her hips, and that was it Quick grabbed for the rubbers. Now a slugger Undercover, watching, chasing lyrics, getting ideas And smash each other in the library, turn and laugh Turn and pass. In the bathroom, in the pool, had this Woman gassed in excitement. She liked it The way she ride dick, I'm in love with this chick What girl you know that's as real as a peep but keep It elegant when you take the same girl in the streets? Shit's deep [?]. Yo, shit's changed New style, new age. To be a player was The way I was raised. It's a booby trap trying to get The booty smacked. Moody cats ratted on AKIR to mack Cocoa hurted, then she snapped. Thought I'd never get It back but I did. Come on, you know the kid Showed up. We broke up. No longer we roll Six months later, I seen her with my man on a stroll [Interlude 2: AKIR] Damn. I don't believe this shit, man. There's more fish in the sea, though. Stop playing these games (Next chick, uh) [Verse 3: AKIR] Porto Roc, almond eyes, said I resembled Nas [?] she said, "Nah." Come on, AKIR's on the rise I was young, dumb, full of cum. Shorty type wise Last time I went to town, she said she recognized And, by surprise, I find myself chilling with Catty da In a dorm room, lamping with my hands on her thighs Pussy tight, shorty right. She hit the books. It was right Killer wife and she had the iller looks. I did A show—you know how that go—after the show Grab some hoes, pour oz., blunts, and [?] Fucking so much, a nigga need a tourniquet. Came back To Catty's room, laying in the bed with a dirty dick Crazy heated, she asked me if I beat it What the fuck you dealing with? Don't worry 'bout what Steve did Keep your questions. The lifestyle of a wild ado- -lescence. I was just coming in my effervescence