No playa boy can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of Them boys always acting so mean Hands down in the dirt, don't come clean Like a hole and a three letter donkey Ring the bell, let me teach you something 'Cause your mama never taught you nothing Call Pharrel 'cause you keep on frontin' Listen up, turn it up Listen up, turn it up No playa boy can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of He gotta lean in a gangster stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you mess with me Can't touch me liar I'm fire, you and all your tricks expired Your ride really needs new tires Vroom tire! You like my kicks? Lemme kick ya Like a Twilight fan, imma bite ya Turn around, lemme Cee-Lo, forget ya Listen up, turn it up Listen up, turn it up No playa boy can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of He gotta lean in a gangster stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you mess with me (If you want me looking your way) Baby gotta gets real (If you want me ready to play) Imma have to feel (If you want me looking your way) Baby gotta gets real Yeah go and get real No playa boy can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of He gotta lean in a gangster stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance No playa boy can win my love It's sweetness that I'm thinking of He gotta lean in a gangster stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance I'll make a move nothing left to chance So don't you mess with me