Wale - Play Your Part lyrics

[Hook: Chester French] You think you're using me Like this game's new to me but you ain't confusing me You just want j**elry and all them f**in shopping sprees 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 [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 20 racks really thats sneaker money Triple white Ferrari yeah thats the Easter bunny At the Ceaser 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 half the ticket, give or take A couple dollars Harry Winston stone collars Canary yellow everything, plane chartered I spolied her maybe cause I adored her More than fly girl, a flying saucer My Mona Lisa painting on the wall came to life She said to love a b**h is to roll the dice [Hook] [Verse 2: Wale] 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 drove in her got in control Anne Hathaway, and sack chasin' getting got cake up Though my paper way thicker than model make up But y'all wait up my mind racing my toe slippin A lot of women is real, some b**hes 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 b**hes thats dreamin' thinking I'm trickin' chicken I'm simply fu*kin' with b**hes that know they whole position Thats real n***a sh**, real n***a 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] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] I say, how can they compare to you, everything material Trickin' sh** for kids and you know I dont need no cereal You know I was ridin' and you switched up a gear or two So all that other sh** you on dead, burial Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you Talking what I give but never speak on what I do for you Cabo to Jamaica every weekend honey moon and you Lobster over salmon and I ain't ever tried to tuna you But now Im just a**uming you living off of hearsay Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play 1st cla** Hermes, Panamera, purp pa** Greed written on her face when I bought her first bag And I ain't really give a f**, it was like a n***a rushed Told my j**eler make her freeze like I was tryna stick her up She call me daddy like a n***a puff Just play your role and you can live it up