I had to add these two poems together because they were so much alike... Playa Sly,fly mine if that were only true. No girl can trust you Why,because you one of dem boyz who think I'ma toy Take me on a date and let's play then toss me away for another day Cruisin up and down the street in ya p.t. hopin I might see Hangtime,hangtime with your crazy rhymes,lookin so fine Ridin on chrome wanna take me home so you can bone? NO NO BROTHA YOU CAN GET MY NUMBA FROM YA BROTHA... Game Aye aye girl wassup wit the number? "NO" Excuse me miss,but I was wondering if I could get your number? "Ding,Ding,Ding" Now you've been introduced....... So my brotha got that smooth game smooth hands smooth lips smooth hair smooth---- ha,ha yea you know the deal That's what she want a man to come at her correctly speakin' words she wants to hear hell she know they ain't true but he so oh yea she don't give a what He calls her and she come runnin He touches and she starts hummin' He got her she just another player in his game while he's the coach Or he could be a good suave niggah and they play 1 on 1 Like chess a king and queen Knock one down the others still standing That's not how this was played they both were under a spell he didn't know she knew her **** but she knew the whole time he didn't wanna get caught up but she had him whipped by her mind eyes voice and smile don't come across her scheemin til' you check her profile make sure you wanna play against her I flipped the skript now you see both they a**es whipped.