Hate the Player

Señorita, tell me your name Do you have a Mr is he with you today? Can you pretend to look engaged So I can bore you with the same clichés Where have you been recently baby? Cos I've not seen you round our way lately You can forgive me if I'm out of my lane but I had to ask your name Now every time I find the guts to just say hi You don't have time It's not your place to tell me how I feel (It's so real) You bring me to my knees and you make me squeal Oh you make me Feel What are you drinking it's my turn to pay 'Oh thank you hun I'll have a Chardonnay' She turned away and I heard her say 'Don't hate the player, hate the game' (She said) 'Hey honey why dyou look so bitter I know you're cute but I'm so much fitter I'm never gonna be your señorita You'll never catch my name' Now every time I find the guts to just say hi You don't have time It's not your place to tell me how I feel (Baby it's so real) You bring me to my knees and you make me squeal Oh you make me Feel What are you drinking it's my turn to pay 'Oh thank you hun I'll have a Chardonnay' She turned away and I heard her say 'Don't hate the player, hate the game' Oh Hate The Game Oh Hate the Game Don't Hate the Player Hate the Game