Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Quavo
Quavo
Vocals
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
Offset
Offset
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quavious Marshall
Quavious Marshall
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Murda Beatz
Murda Beatz
Producer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can take you places you ain't never been
You ain't never been on that island fuckin' with Gilligan
Lil' mama foreign, she a immigrant
I can turn you to an American citizen
Court side, Staples, watchin' Lakers
Big mansion, no neighbors
Bitch, go back to watchin' basic cable
If she thinkin' she can play a playa
[Verse 2]
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Thinkin' she gon')
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Never)
Playa, playa, playa, playa (She thinkin' she gon')
That bitch, she think that she gon' play a playa
[Verse 3]
See one thing you can't do, is you can't play a playa
I done did everything that you did, and I've been everywhere
She ridin' a Toyota, have you ever been on a Lear?
A California foreign, baby, something you can barely steer
Wait, hold up, that's something you can't afford
You say you want it to really, well, I can lease that Porsche, of course
Take you to the mall, shut down your favorite store
Have her walkin' out with bags, she don't wanna shop no more
Damn, Dolce Gabbana, Alexander McQueen, she want red bottoms
This bitch, she say she want her hair just like Rihanna
And she know daddy money longer than Rapunzel
My diamonds stone cold, she says she want a stunner
The way I kick it, shawty thought I was a punter
Try to play me like I'm crazy, make me think that she famous
But I got one question, baby
How the fuck you thinkin' that you gon' play a playa?
[Verse 4]
I can take you places you ain't never been
You ain't never been on that island fuckin' with Gilligan
Lil' mama foreign, she a immigrant
I can turn you to an American citizen
Court side, Staples, watchin' Lakers
Big mansion, no neighbors
Bitch, go back to watchin' basic cable
If she thinkin' she can play a playa
[Verse 5]
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Thinkin' she gon')
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Never)
Playa, playa, playa, playa (She thinkin' she gon')
That bitch, she think that she gon' play a playa
[Verse 6]
No, she cannot play me like a Playstation
Pull up and I drop her off, Atlantic Station
You know I don't want nothin' but some penetration
So hit me later, tell me what's the situation
You know it's nothin'
She said she never been Atlanta, now she comin'
Flyin' from a foreign country, tryna get into somethin'
Really she don't know nothin'
Can't play a playa, baby girl, I want you on the North side
Welcome to my world
[Verse 7]
They why the hell she so mad then?
She ain't got nothin' but a lil' back end
She hop in the front of the Bentley coupe
And she give me brain, that's frontin'
Her phone ring, she hop out my Bentley like her grandmama was callin'
I ain't seen her since then, and she still keep callin'
Can't play a playa
They say she got a man, keep her shoppin' out on Rodeo
I'ma let him do it, I ain't gon' spoil her, I'm a playa
No, not gon' sell no dream, this ain't no fairytale
They say you cuffin' her, ****, you workin' for twelve
[Verse 8]
I can take you places you ain't never been
You ain't never been on that island fuckin' with Gilligan
Lil' mama foreign, she a immigrant
I can turn you to an American citizen
Court side, Staples, watchin' Lakers
Big mansion, no neighbors
Bitch, go back to watchin' basic cable
If she thinkin' she can play a playa
[Verse 9]
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Thinkin' she gon')
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Never)
Playa, playa, playa, playa (She thinkin' she gon')
That bitch, she think that she gon' play a playa
[Verse 10]
I'm a player, bitches callin' me Bill Bellamy
She want my formula, can't give away my recipe
Italy, Hawaii, Beverly, it don't even matter to me
I'm on the road every day, somebody come call for me
The rings, the chains, the bezels, you ain't even on my level
Gotta fit you in my busy schedule
I can help you get your life together, I'm flyer than a feather
In any weather, I'm a playa
[Verse 11]
We can swap these bitches out, ****, and trade 'em
I never been the cuffin' type, I'm no lifesaver
I put a hole in your ****, he like a bagel
I'm on the molly, callin' Scotty like I'm Fabo
You not a J-Lo, you a okay ho
Shut the fuck up 'fore I beat it up on my table
Number one rule in the playa book
Don't never cuff a bitch that one of your partners done hit
[Verse 12]
I can take you places you ain't never been
You ain't never been on that island fuckin' with Gilligan
Lil' mama foreign, she a immigrant
I can turn you to an American citizen
Court side, Staples, watchin' Lakers
Big mansion, no neighbors
Bitch, go back to watchin' basic cable
If she thinkin' she can play a playa
[Verse 13]
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Thinkin' she gon')
Playa, playa, playa, playa (Never)
Playa, playa, playa, playa (She thinkin' she gon')
That bitch, she think that she gon' play a playa
Written by: Kiari Cephus, Kirsnick Khari Ball, Quavious Marshall, Shane Lindstrom
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