Player's Fuck Up Too Lyrics

She told me pull up boo, baby I'd love too

But I'ma keep it real baby, players fuck up too

Ash out the sun roof

I know when you stressing i'm the one that you come to

Hate that I ain't perfect baby players fuck up too

Look what these stocks do

Missed the bell by one minute, now it's a flop move

Taking vacations, I'm Webbie, I need the top room

Looking at my bitch, top one no top two

Caught in her feelings, and now she trippin'

And I ain't even trippin'

Players fuck up too, but I handle business

Should've told her from the jump I had like five different women

She told me pull up boo, baby I'd love too

But I'ma keep it real baby, player's fuck up too

Thinking in my mind, tuh, how did this come to

But I'ma keep it real baby players fuck up too

But I'ma keep it real baby players fuck up too

But I'ma keep it real baby players fuck up too

Catching me cheating, she saying Webbie don't love her, get you another

Crying all them tears to your mama and your cousins

Stop fronting, yeah baby players fuck up too

Ain't have no attitude when you was asking for shark boots

Or money for them clothes, nails, hair, and Dr. Miami

Let's start us a family, sometimes I know you can't stand me

Let's take a trip out of Cali, do this shit right

The realist of the realist fuck up baby, it's just life

Caught in her feelings again, how when I'm making us win

Riding in latest of Benz, could've cried up in that Honda

Players fuck up too, let me remind ya

She told me pull up boo, baby I'd love too

But I'ma keep it real baby, player's fuck up too

Thinking in my mind, tuh, how did this come to

But I'ma keep it real baby players fuck up too

But I'ma keep it real baby players fuck up too

But I'ma keep it real baby players fuck up too

(Yeah baby, you know players fuck up too, it's part of the game)

(But is you gon' stop fuckin' with me though)

(Webbie)