I'm player hating ya'll so much, so I can't talk
I'll never really know
I'm player hating ya'll so much, so I won't stop
You'll never really know
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Nobody knows me except me and my mother
Out of the frying pan, into my Mercedes
This is the dope shit for me and my lady
I'm player hating ya'll so much, so I can't talk
I'll never really know
I'm player hating ya'll so much, so I won't stop
You'll never really know
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Nobody knows me except me and my mother
Out of the frying pan, into my Mercedes
This is the dope shit for me and my lady
Out of sight, out of sight
Out of mind, out of mind
I'm player hating ya'll so much, so I can't talk
I'll never really know
Out of the frying pan and into the fire
Nobody knows me except me and my mother
Out of the frying pan, into my Mercedes
This is the dope shit for me and my lady
Lady, lady, ladies, ladies
Lady, lady, ladies, ladies
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