Play The Next Man Lyrics - Business Never Personal - Epmd

(Erick Sermon) 

What's up wit that homegirl why you frontin 

My raggamuffin c'mon help me wit somethin 

You like me I can tell by your wicked actions 

I want to rock wit you like Michael Jackson 

(coughing) Erick what slow down baby 

You're not Seal so why you actin Crazy 

I want to be your man the whole nine sounds cute 

Us buggin out and us knockin boots 

But you you want to go out and start cheatin 

Hangin Tough like the New Kids every damn weekend 

Thinkin I'm stupid, girl, you must be buggin 

The boy you messin wit is my cousin 

Tryin to play the E-Double wit the old weak flim flam 

Don't play me and reach out for the next man 

(Chorus) 

Don't play me, play the next man (4X) 

(PMD) 

I was wonderin why you went to work everyday 

OK, yea, maybe to get extra pay 

But when you stepped out, you was dressed to impress 

(How fresh) so fresh, that you walked wit finesse 

Word is bond, I could've sworn you was minglin 

The way you was movin, the way your earrings was jinglin 

Of course, you was messin wit the Boss 

Not Bruce Springsteen, your boss drove a Porsche 

Remember, you went to work one night 

While me and D-Wade was home watchin the Mike Tyson fight 

You said goodbye, gave me a couple of kisses 

I peep the coat I didn't buy you for Christmas 

You went out to a fancy restaurant 

Came in actin all nonchalant 

Asked you a question, shook up like Elvis Presley 

Your makeup smudged, your hair messy 

Shh, quiet, I caught cha 

Tell him my name is Parrish Smith, I used to mess wit his daughter 

Yes the Mic Doc and I'll be damned 

Don't play me, play the next man 

Chorus 

(P: PMD, E: Erick Sermon, B: Both) 

(P)Now if ya girl's on your back Jack, cut her like a lumberjack 

(Cut her off, cut her off) 

(E)And if your man done son, trade him in for a new one 

(Cut him off man, cut him off) 

(Repeat) 

(P)So if ya man is runnin wild, slow em down, school em Jack 

(E)Before he plays you off, girl (P) just to prove a fact 

(E)And get your feelings hurt kid (P) plus your heart broken 

(B)Bust it ("Can't truss it!") 

(P)What (E) a relationship (P) friendship 

(E)Hardship (P) fell on the booze when ya boy tripped 

(E)So pick ya pride up boy (P) oopsy daisy 

(P)See ya (E) Audi Ghost Patrick Swayze 

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