The Game

K.FLAY:

Boys, boys all types of boys

Black, White, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys

I whisper in my sexy voice

Old-fashioned seduction’s what I employs

Because a girl that’s as fine as me should be living it up as far as I can see

So although I can be a mild-mannered kind of chick

Walk in a room of guys and I take my pick

Like you with the real cute face

Wanna get to know you better, maybe round third base

Touch him on his shoulder, laughing at his jokes

Get his mind spinning like some bike spokes

Now I’m all he can imagine wishes he could make it happen

From the jeans that he wears I can tell that he’s packing

At the end of the day trying to get some jollies

Know you’re liking what you see baby so call me

CHORUS:

All these folks wanna hug and kiss

Seeing our style and they can’t resist

We attract hotties

Perfect 10s with the banging bodies

All these folks wanna hook it up

Post-show yeah you know that we shook it up

Yeah we’re in the zone

And we never go home alone, play on

MC LARS:

Just played a big show all these girls trying to holler

They see MC Lars and they know he’s a baller

But I’ve got discerning taste

Not about to hook it up with a butterface

18 to 39, man I’ve rocked them all

London, Brooklyn, Melbourne booty calls

But I always wrap it up on and off the stage

Juno, I even got with Ellen Page

I had a three-way, but it was a conference call

With my manager and agent about the tour next fall

If your girlfriend’s a ten better watch your lady

Or I’m a run game like Tracy McGrady

I break hearts at your book club luncheon

No compunction, that’s my function

I’ve made mad women happy, it’s honestly insane

So don’t hate the player, girl hate the game

CHORUS:

All these folks wanna hug and kiss

Seeing our style and they can’t resist

We attract hotties

Perfect 10s with the banging bodies

All these folks wanna hook it up

Post-show yeah you know that we shook it up

Yeah we’re in the zone

And we never go home alone, play on

MC LARS:

Three o’clock Flay, homeboy’s checking you out

I’m a head over there and see what he’s about

He’s a startup CEO about to make mad money

Wants to take you to his penthouse, make you his honey

K.FLAY:

Up on the left I see a girl for you

She’s got a Minor Threat shirt and a rad tattoo

She wants to bump and grind, call you her mister

Plus she’s got a really hot sister

MC LARS:

Yo that dude looks like Cristiano Ronaldo

He’s five feet tall though

K.FLAY:

That’s too small bro!

Giving you eyes is a babe with a tramp stamp

She can do it upside down in a handstand

MC LARS: On the dance floor mad peeps start mobbin

They’re loving us tonight, Flay let’s get it popping

K.FLAY:

Lars, you’re speaking the truth

Bout to knock it out the park (like who?) Babe Ruth

CHORUS:

All these folks wanna hug and kiss

Seeing our style and they can’t resist

We attract hotties

Perfect 10s with the banging bodies

All these folks wanna hook it up

Post-show yeah you know that we shook it up

Yeah we’re in the zone

And we never go home alone, play on