It's so good it got me askin' when that bubble gonna pop She alighted from her throne To light my life up my left brain told by right It's okay, she different She got class it ain't no snow day Deep discussions with some liquor, sushi, candle light, and Coletrane Grippin' for words and reasons why I deserve it Suspiciously perfect What has she got in them curtains How will they handle the baggage I got in my nervous She A step ahead of me in her recovery process She can see through it I gotta be honest Under my arm but she really the fire when winter upon us Oh, with the brand names chic and her hair so neat one sec let's change that Oh Get up off these streets we can bring a little bit of insane back Peace sign to the old times when it was just me on the East side Lettin' that fly ain't hard when you're around Cause I'm just glad you found me So don't you play me like a sport yeah Oh girl don't play me like a sport no So don't you play me like a sport