Is it true? Huh? Is it true? (Chorus) Is it true that you never had a playa like me Somebody who can bone, make ya moan like me Take ya home, get it on, all alone You ain't never had a playa like me Is it true that you never had a playa like me Call when he leave, you know what I'll receive Give it to ya can't breathe, in my heart I believe That you never had a playa like me Is it true that you never had a playa like me Somebody who can bone, make ya moan like me Take ya home, get it on, all alone You ain't never had a playa like me Tell me baby is it true that you never had a thugged out young playa like me? Listen boo, I'm kinda diggin ya cla** and ya style, s**y smile That says she invites me to come into a place Where another never came, but a lot of others wanted to go She said I reminded her of a man she never knew, but always wanted to know Then I was like hell yea is that right? And she was like hell yea you that type? Instead of lickin her lips, put her hands on my thighs Tell each other how much she cherishs that night Baby beggin for round 2, I'm like what you gettin round to But I ain't trippin I was down too, take the bub, crack the crown too Hit the lights in the lounge room I'm tired a grippin on the gown too (Chorus) I remember when I met this hottie Lookin at me lone, from the bar, she be the finest in the party Lookin like mola**es, sippin on champagne gla**es Tryin to play the role, she don't see a playa pa**in So what up baby girl, I was shinin, iced out Took her to the tele, I was givin it to her lights out From head to toe, gigolo, no doubt Made her feel real good till the minute I'm out I had to ask have you ever had a playa like me Somebody who can bone, make ya moan like me, get it on, real strong Only ya man alone, I wanna see ya when your wearin a thong Remember my number, I don't want the boy callin me I'm too busy for the pre-school games, and I play for dames You know what she told me, that I was cold, and my game was bold And she ain't never had a playa like me (Chorus) If you call I'll come through We can get it on If you want me to, hit it till you moan Bet cha never ever had a playa playa quite like this That a finish up the night like this After startin off ridin round town stressed Stepped in the club best dressed Tokin mad bud no stress Kickin off dance floor s** All my playa homies know whats next Take her to the hideout, ride in, slide in Vreak something, slide out, ride out Drop her right back off at her guys house I know she prayin that he don't find out But I still be the one that Take ya home, get it on, daily and nightly Tell you what, turn you on, caress you slighty Is it true you never had a playa like me? (Chorus)