Won't Get Played

I got a head full of drunk and a dick full of horny

So high my behaviour's appalling

It's somewhere between three and four in the morning

And my feet and my legs are unsteady on the floor

I'ma start drawing conclusions on walls with my dinner

If I don't stop drinking now

I got a sinking feeling I'm sinking down

In a packed club where the music's too loud

I move 'round just to talk more shit

With the fellas at the bar and we all laugh loud

All scared that we'll never find the love of our life

But prepared to accept some love for tonight

I got friends in relationships who don't play for kicks

Who don't deal with this

I wish sometimes I was just like them

'Til then, well, I'm single again and

I see you standing there

Tryna play it cool

Tryna make a fool of all the boys running 'round ya

I'm not gon' play your games

I'm gonna do my thing

I'm gonna do my thing

'Cause I won't get played like that

You got a body that could stop traffic

I think I know it by the way that you carry it

By the way, I been checking your tactics

Something 'bout you remind me of plastic

Lipstick packed on, looking the part

Perfume on the neck and it's hitting the mark

More weaponry than you'd ever find in Iraq

A smile fixed on like a kabuki mask

There at the bar and you're holding your glass

All the men crowd around like a school of sharks

You're trapped in glass like you're on display

They're the prey in this state of play

So, yeah, I admit it, I was checking you out

Staring at you, girl, tryna figure you out

I've got my doubts, let me spell them out

It's you that I'm seeing too now

I see you standing there

Tryna play it cool

Tryna make a fool of all the boys running 'round ya

I'm not gon' play your games

I'm gonna do my thing

I'm gonna do my thing