Games-Biz Markie

Artist: Biz Markie Album: Weekend Warrior Song: Games Mad Jazz Represent B 9040 Ghentown... [Chorus: computer voice] Games, you don＇t have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel Ohh games, you don＇t have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel - ohh [additional computer voice] .. games, you don＇t have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel Ohh games, you don＇t have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel Ohh games, you don＇t have to play, games with me girl You, know, how, I feel Ohh games [Verse One] Hi there good lookin, pretty sweet thang I really want to put you under my wing But everytime I try you give me a hard time Like I＇m a murderer, or commitin a crime I try to do everything right for you You＇re always givin me excuses, makin me blue When I met you at Cancun, at Fiesta Americana You lookin tasty like strawberries and banana I asked you your name you said Lee-Lee from San Fran She said, ＂I have friends but I don＇t got a man＂ I said, ＂Really?! As good as you look? Lookin like somethin out a Playboy book?＂ I thought I struck gold, ching ching, the jackpot Just the thought of you it be makin me hot When I step to you, you act funny style You need to marinate on this for a while [Chorus] [Verse Two] Now let me tell you like this baby doll I never guessed you would act off the wall Give me a chance for a little romance We can dance and dine in Jamaica or France Somethin in the way you make me feel I like your personality, and your sex appeal But it＇s all hard, not bein witchu You＇re playin hard to get like catch 22 Some people got time to play them games But I don＇t, so don＇t call me no names Like all I want is sex, and take you no places And, why you always up in girls face You know, I＇m the B-I-Z, this is my job Fans nibble on me like corn on the cob Let me tell you somethin, my word is bond Like ＂Bonita Applebum,＂ you gotta put me on [Chorus] [Verse Three] If I didn＇t feel you, I wouldn＇t send you roses Jewelry, furs, and designer clotheses You know you got me, that＇s why you do what you do Stressin and depressin, me and my crew You know it＇s got to be real like Sheralyn Or you wouldn＇t be askin for an encore again I know you like me! So you might as well ＂Do the Right Thing＂ like Spike Lee Because I love you more than human eyes can see Cause you got what I need, ＂OH BABY!＂ I don＇t know why you give me real rough times Cause you＇re the one that rings my chimes You bring me joy like Mary J. I wanna do the same thing to you every day So stop playin your games like Barry White You know, you know, YOU KNOW! AIIIGHT? [Chorus] - repeat to fade