Why Lyrics - Organized Konfusion

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

You're sneaking around like a sneaker baby, what's the beeper for? 

Used to do my chores, now you're acting like a whore 

Phones at my grip with you off to the store 

For now you don't love me no more? 

Hey, by the way who's Curt? 

Left a message on my machine, said you didn't come to work 

You AWOL from the job, plus who's Rob? 

The way you're acting, I think you've been slobbing him 

Sometimes I swear I think about robbing 'em 

But my papa told me never to snuff no girls 

You give 'em diamond, jewels, furs, pearls 

Rings and shoes and cars and things 

From time to time I wanna diss her 

You couldn't play me if I cheated like Amy Fisher 

And dismiss her from the courtroom in a Yugo 

You know, something like Joe Buttafuco 

Well, deep inside my heart, the pain still stings 

When I think back and remember I was gonna swing her a ring 

For her ring finger, yes, I used to bang her 

Like, "inga, binga, bunga", but I'm out like Philip Summers 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

I reminisce back when I was swinging with Mish pretty young thing 

She got a kick outta, my jeep and a meal at Burger King 

And a shotta, [unverified] down with my maturity 

Getting papers from Port Authority doing security 

Uh, she just used to climb up in my whipper whip 

Just to stress a nigga quick, young, she's on a ego trip 

Quit being, ha, ha, I had to stop the pigeon 

Step, find a dove who comprehends exactly how I'm living 

So I met a girl around the way from the uptown 

Set, we used to drown in sweat, uh 

She was my dollar 'til I lost my 9 to 5 

She started dissing, listen, pretend, then shitting on my pride 

She tried to crush my pride, so cut off to the next 

Uh, not for the sex, this one used to run through the projects 

Gossiping with the next about the next 

Loved to cover her neck, for stress gave her a cat as a pet 

(Meow) 

It's major in a which, when she wanted to flow 

Flowing with this nosey hoochie when I was out doing my shows 

Doing a demo, demo, dembo, dembo 

Dembo you can't front, you used to bust a load on Prince Po 

And fall fast asleep into the morn 

Girlfriend started flipping, so, yo, Prince had to be gone 

I'm just another brother trying to get around the Feds 

And keep my mental state, no matter what it takes 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker 

So, yo, why you trying to play me though? 

Out like a sucker