Games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel - ohh[additional computer voice].. games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games[Verse One] Hi there good lookin, pretty sweet thang I really want to put you under my wing But everytime I try you give me a hard time Like I'm a murderer, or commitin a crime I try to do everything right for you You're always givin me excuses, makin me blue When I met you at Cancun, at Fiesta Americana You lookin tasty like strawberries and banana I asked you your name you said Lee-Lee from San FranShe said, "I have friends but I don't got a man" I said, "Really?! As good as you look?Lookin like somethin out a Playboy book?" I thought I struck gold, ching ching, the jackpot Just the thought of you it be makin me hot When I step to you, you act funny style You need to marinate on this for a while[Chorus][Verse Two] Now let me tell you like this baby doll I never guessed you would act off the wall Give me a chance for a little romance We can dance and dine in Jamaica or FranceSomethin in the way you make me feel I like your personality, and your *** appeal But it's all hard, not bein witchu You're playin hard to get like catch 22 Some people got time to play them gamesbut I don't, so don't call me no names Like all I want is ***, and take you no places And,
Games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel - ohh[additional computer voice].. games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games, you don't have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feelOhh games[Verse One] Hi there good lookin, pretty sweet thang I really want to put you under my wing But everytime I try you give me a hard time Like I'm a murderer, or commitin a crime I try to do everything right for you You're always givin me excuses, makin me blue When I met you at Cancun, at Fiesta Americana You lookin tasty like strawberries and banana I asked you your name you said Lee-Lee from San FranShe said, "I have friends but I don't got a man" I said, "Really?! As good as you look?Lookin like somethin out a Playboy book?" I thought I struck gold, ching ching, the jackpot Just the thought of you it be makin me hot When I step to you, you act funny style You need to marinate on this for a while[Chorus][Verse Two] Now let me tell you like this baby doll I never guessed you would act off the wall Give me a chance for a little romance We can dance and dine in Jamaica or FranceSomethin in the way you make me feel I like your personality, and your *** appeal But it's all hard, not bein witchu You're playin hard to get like catch 22 Some people got time to play them gamesbut I don't, so don't call me no names Like all I want is ***, and take you no places And,
