G-Mo - She Got Game lyrics
(Intro) And this is, and this is Something special (Chorus) She Got Game She Got Game She Got Game She Got Game Glad you came Glad you came Glad you came Show me all them good plays, baby! Just bring out your good game, yeah! (Verse 1 - Mike Dreams) This that full court Press all over your body Post it up on me Yeah, you know how to play it, shawty Then you take shots You perfect from the field We gon' play 4 quarters Just to let you know it's real! You love it when I talk like that And I love it when you walk like that I been out here on road Know we both been gone But I think it's time that we get back Good girl, but your still bad I'm just thinking what we could be I take no offense when you bring good game Just as long as you know I play good D, ha Pardon my double entendre I'm just out here trying to be your sponsor You know I got pull like that I know you went away to school like that But you took a little break So you came right back We should pick up where we left off, real talk Let me take that dress off Come hit the showers Take that stress off, c'mon (Pre-Chorus) Play your position, do you stance on me Girl, I love it when your hands on me Show me all them good plays, baby Just bring out your good game (Chorus) She Got Game She Got Game She Got Game She Got Game Glad you came Glad you came Glad you came Show me all them good plays, baby! Just bring out your good game, yeah! (Verse 2) Play hard to get, but you work it girl, work it girl You know I got a thing for your working girls, working girls And all your flaws just make you perfect girl, perfect girl You can have it all, because you're worth it girl, worth it girl When you come home, you got a throne Know I love to spoil you So don't be mad at me A queen like Miss Latifah So I treat you like her majesty And you got that good brain Like you major in Psychology Ironically, I've been trying to study 'Bout your anatomy Yeah, I'm into that I'm into you And that's been the facts It ain't nothing new, girl It's been like that En Vogue, don't you wanna be more Than just friends like that Don't let go Don't lose control When I go below And make it spin like that See it all over Your angel face With the sweetest taste Of sin like that, whoo! Lord, Lord, please forgive me But she's your greatest creation Lead us not into temptation But I pay the cost, I'll spend like that I'll take the loss, and get a win right back You come for real, when I play the field Your game tight, but I'm in like that You know it! (Pre-Chorus) (Chorus) (Outro) She got that Candance Parker She got that Skylar Diggins She got the Maya Moore And I want more, now can you dig it? She Got Game, She Got Game She Got Game, She Got Game Play that like Lisa Leslie Play that like Sheryl Swoops Be my Sanaa Lathan Lay right here, and I'll recruit She Got Game, She Got Game She Got Game, She Got Game