Hate The Playa

Stormy day, platinum status
2001, uh
Gon' make you dance, come on
Gon' make you dance, come on
Gon' make you dance, come on

I ain't lookin' at your girlfriend
But she's peepin' me
She saw me good lovin'
I broke her

I-c-e was on my neck
You started to suspect
Your girl was thinking damn
Who could i be