Play Your Part lyrics

[Intro]

Maybach Music

[Hook: D.A.]

You think you're using me

Like this game's new to me

But you ain't confusing me

You just want jewelry

Another fuckin shopping spree

But that ain't stopping me

And I ain't stopping you

See we’ll be cool as long as you

Just play your part

Just play your part

Just play your part

We’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

I’m inclined with women who come on they time

She came over and she came a few times

From crispy futons to Christian Louboutin

Game over, had her shopping in Milan

Twenty racks, really that's sneaker money

Triple white Ferrari, yeah that's the Easter Bunny

At the Caesar in Vegas, yeah I put the Visa on it

Now all she do is tell me how she used to love me

I let her decorate the real estate

And I let her spend a half a ticket, give or take

A couple dollars, Harry Winston stone collars

Canary yellow everything, plane chartered

I spoiled her maybe cause I adored her

More than fly, that girl's a flying saucer

My Mona Lisa painting on the wall came to life

And she said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

[Hook: D.A.]

You think you're using me

Like this game's new to me

But you ain't confusing me

You just want jewelry

Another fuckin shopping spree

But that ain't stopping me

And I ain't stopping you

See we’ll be cool as long as you

Just play your part

Just play your part

Just play your part

We’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

[Verse 2: Wale]

Uh, I try to love 'em in the physical, not literal

She said she love me but what I’m feeling is minuscule

I understand that Prada lives in her inner sole

So the devil that droves in her got her control

Anne Hathaway and sack chasing, getting yacht cake up

Though my paper way thicker than model make-up

But y'all wait up, my mind racing, I'm cold slipping

A lot of women is real, some bitches Robin Given

I never give ‘em no liquid, no pot to piss in

I tend to leave them quite offended if they too dependent

I’m pitchin bitches that's dreaming, thinking I'm trickin’ chicken

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

That's real nigga shit, real nigga life

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

I ain't tryna fight, I ain't tryna fuss

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

[Hook: D.A.]

You think you're using me

Like this game's new to me

But you ain't confusing me

You just want jewelry

Another fuckin shopping spree

But that ain't stopping me

And I ain't stopping you

See we’ll be cool as long as you

Just play your part

Just play your part

Just play your part

We’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]

Yo, I say, how can they compare to you? Everything material

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know I don't need no cereal

You know I was ridin’ and you switched up like a gear or two

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like it's new to you

Talking what I give but never speak on what I do for you

Cabo to Jamaica every weekend, honeymoonin' you

Lobster over salmon and I ain't ever tried to tuna you

But now I'm just assuming you, living off of hearsay

Treble like the radio cause everything was airplay

First class Hermes, Panamera, purp pass

Greed written on her face, when I bought her first bag

And I ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Told my jeweler make her freeze like I was tryna stick her up

She call me daddy like a nigga Puff

Just play your role and we can live it up

[Hook: D.A.]

You think you're using me

Like this game's new to me

But you ain't confusing me

You just want jewelry

Another fuckin shopping spree

But that ain't stopping me

And I ain't stopping you

See we’ll be cool as long as you

Just play your part

Just play your part

Just play your part

We’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

[Outro]

Maybach Music

• Artist:Rick Ross
• Album:Ashes To Ashes (2010)