Real Playa Like

[Fabolous] Tryin' to show you somethin', shorty Hey, baby girl, they say the world is a beautiful place, that's right I'm tryin' to help you open yo' eyes and see that Ha ha, this some shit, cool shit, real playa like [Chorus:] Hey, shorty, we can do it real playa like We can go a few places that you say you like See what a day is like when you be my a-alike Girl, just lay back, I'll do it the way you like (Said, it's the flyest thing, just the way we swing) (Me and you, how we do, be so fly) [Fabolous] You need to leave them burgers alone and make a steak upgrade I'm fillet mignon with a tape-up fade I see things clear through these Mark Jacob shades Like the clarity in these jewels that Jacob made You sleep better knowin' you gon' wake up paid Hairstyled, nails filed, makeup made We can shock South Beach, shake up Dade In a drop top Phantom with the Drakov blades I'm a stop by the barber; you can hit the shops in the harbor Then get the chops or the lobster Prime on twelve, dinner for dos We begin with a toast, end with a dose Of the light green cheeba, rolled in a cohiba It's Sunday, so you know the Forge is Weather gorgeous, not a cloud in the sky We can show the world how to be fly, yes [Chorus] [Fabolous] If you want to act Hollywood, fine; but, shorty, let's do it When we sittin' on the hills like the Hollywood sign And every man lies, but not every man flies Privately to Van Nuys Range on the runway, driver to pop doors Straight to Barney's, somethin' we need to stop for She like, "It's early, what we gonna shop for?" How 'bout green grass breakfast, top floor Later on Fred C, or Max Fields Real playa like dress, good black heels No 'Hanas, we can do Katana's You, me, and ooo-wee marijuana Then slide through Hyde, might include Mood Maybe go to Area, if it's in the area The Friday's young, try things my way, hun Malibu ride, highway one [Lloyd] Nothing is too much, everything you touch turns to gold You make me better (you make me better) I'm fly as I can be, but when you're with me I can't help but notice I'm more focused (but you're the coldest) Girl, you are so... [Fabolous] Hey, shorty Bring the Maybach, we got a long way to go Just lay back; you had a long day, I know And they whack, do it the wrong way, I know I play back but have the song playin' low While we six-deuce and let you fix Goose In a glass with some ice, maybe mix juice in On the way to L.I., well I, could a took the hell-eye But we do more behind wheel Hampton home, two floors, for nine mill' Real playa like, two doors from Seinfeld White marble, new floors that shine still And the help keep food stored, wine chilled Hey, you gotta live one day, right? (Right) Well, how 'bout from Friday to Sunday night? Then back 'fore they notice back up in Lotus Let the world know we back and we focused [Chorus]