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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Stokes
Chris Stokes
Background Vocals
Smooth
Smooth
Background Vocals
Wes Montgomery
Wes Montgomery
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Hebb
Bobby Hebb
Songwriter
Chris Stokes
Chris Stokes
Songwriter
Juanita Carter
Juanita Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Albert Hughes
Albert Hughes
Executive Producer
Atron Gregory
Atron Gregory
Executive Producer
Chris Stokes
Chris Stokes
Producer
Claudio Cuni
Claudio Cuni
Engineer

Lyrics

You know it (it's real funny though), you know it
('Cause you thought you was getting me) you know that you've been played
(All the while you was being eyed, man) get out my face
Get out my face
You know it, you know it
You know that you've been played
Get out my face
Get out my face
You've been played, and I think you know it
You're too large, to even try to show it
But I used you, I used you as a stepping stone
And when I was through, I sent yo' sorry butt home (home)
I was callin', begging for the third legging
But truthfully, Smooth was only playin'
I was on my mental, was how that I could do thee (thee)
But now you jock so hard, baby that you play the groupie (groupie)
You know it (you know it), you know it
You know that you've been played (you've been played)
Get out my face
(Aaw) get out my face
(Sing, you know I was your friend all of a sudden) you know it, you know it
(But when you stopped doin' baby) you know that you've been played
(You didn't mean nothing) get out my face
(You said I was being an ass) get out my face
I'm young but baby I'm a tender
My game is fresh I know what you don't remember
You thinkin' you can get, but ya gotten
From the get go, Smooth was already out plottin' (plottin'?)
So think twice before ya step (step)
The way I'ma come here is fo' my due respect
And you can't stop me (No, he can't stop me)
I'm looking at my clock, and I slowly see you clocking me
When I was in the womb of momma before the birth of me
I never aggravated or kick, I was a smooth baby
So feel the wrath of Smooth as I start slashin'
No need for compassion, in a psychological fashion
I beat yo' for your mind, and not for your money
And now it's coming quick, and baby looking kinda funny
People are ya ready? People are ya ready?
Here's a clue, baby I smooth played you
You know it, you know it (yeah)
You know that you've been played
Get out my face (you've been played)
Get out my face
You know it, you know it
You know that you've been played
Get out my face
(You know that you've been played), get out my face
Another notch to the scenario, the story get's deeper (deeper?)
But pay your mind for a smooth unorthodox creeper (creeper?)
I had a tip, a tip of the one (one)
And now ya sprung, on the smooth vocally cause I'm the one
You thought that you could get but baby, out that you've been gotten (gotten)
From the get go, Smooth was only out for plottin'
So skibby scram hot damn (damn!) 'cause you can't understand (understand)
That you've been played
When I was in the womb of momma before the birth of me
I never aggravated or kicked, I was a smooth baby
So feel the wrath of Smooth as I start slashin'
No need for compassion, in a psychological fashion
Not taking for the money
Taking for ya mind, and now the stuff's kinda funny
People are ya ready? People are ya ready?
Here's a clue
Baby I Smooth played you
You know it, you know it (played you)
You know that you've been played
Get out my face
(You know that you've been played) get out my face
(Aaw) you know it, you know it
(You can't figure out what's on my mind ooh ooh) you know that you've been played
Get out my face
Get out my face (I don't need you no)
You know it, you know it (I told you)
You know that you've been played (but you wouldn't listen)
Get out my face (yeah)
Get out my face
See you know um, it's not easy to play a player baby
So you can't play me
Let me tell you um
'Cause I'm the real uh
Sippin' on my angel I ain't kill uh
I'm coping and I'm capable of humpin'
Written by: Bobby Hebb, Chris Stokes, Juanita Carter
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