Pharrell Williams - Cheaters lyrics

I just want a lady with some cla** and some br-izz-ead I ain't playing with it Give me ten toes on the floor I'm just gon' buss ya b**h and then I go Talking one night stands I ain't trying to be ya man You got another n***a from that ring on your hand This Diggy Daz and I put this dick in your life Aw... aw... I'm doing it all night Brown skin, light skin, Latino and White She said she liked the feeling 'cause the feeling was right Put it all up in your world, homegirl, don't bite You got me feeling good 'cause you're doing it right Ooh wee, yeah, I like the feeling Baby, it's super feeling Creeping on that sneaky tip Girl, who ya f**ing with? I'm not your husband, your boyfriend, or your m-izz-an (Cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead) PHARRELL (DAZ) Cheat... (On your man, your husband, your boyfriend) Cheat... (On that s**er, you tell him that you love him) Cheat, cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead Cheat, cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead Two: KURUPT I told her cheat on ya man, girl That's how ya get ah-izz-ead I just want a freak of the week that gives h-izz-ead So as I walked, stepped up in the (?) Pretty much all of the ladies was on the fl-izz-oor Man, my swagger's sick, I'm so right I guarantee I'm 'bout to crack a b**h tonight Just stop, stop, stop, stop... Yeah, do it, I'm all with it Make that p**y pop Man, she bad to the bone She know all of my songs She love that silver Patron It's a fact that she's bomb Young, s**y, and grown I told her, 'let me give you some game' Now let me tell ya 'bout the Dogg Pound Gang This another way for ya to get some p**y, so- (Cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead) Three: DAZ (KURUPT) It was a girl named Kim A girl named Pam Another homegirl that they had named Tam' Everybody cheating, that's the name of the game (I know you're down with it and ya doing the same) She stay laced in the finest fashion If she want something she don't mind for asking She in it to win it She do it for the love of it Rule number one, homie, never trust a chick (I ain't mad at ya, li'l mama) (I'm just trying to be a part) (What ya trying to put together?) (She said she would do whatever) (Now that's the type of girl I like) (She like to do wrong, but her game is right) (Now, look at the way that she shake) (I know her n***a don't know she out here this late) (So... so... you know what I s-izz-aid?) Cheat on ya man, ma, that's how ya get ah-izz-ead