| Lyrics: | [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, |
