Hate the Player

Señorita, tell me your name

Do you have a Mr is he with you today?

Can you pretend to look engaged

So I can bore you with the same clichés

Where have you been recently baby?

Cos I've not seen you round our way lately

You can forgive me if I'm out of my lane but

I had to ask your name

Now every time I find the guts to just say hi

You don't have time

It's not your place to tell me how I feel

(It's so real)

You bring me to my knees and you make me squeal

Oh you make me Feel

What are you drinking it's my turn to pay

'Oh thank you hun I'll have a Chardonnay'

She turned away and I heard her say

'Don't hate the player, hate the game'

(She said)

'Hey honey why dyou look so bitter

I know you're cute but I'm so much fitter

I'm never gonna be your señorita

You'll never catch my name'

Now every time I find the guts to just say hi

You don't have time

It's not your place to tell me how I feel

(Baby it's so real)

You bring me to my knees and you make me squeal

Oh you make me Feel

What are you drinking it's my turn to pay

'Oh thank you hun I'll have a Chardonnay'

She turned away and I heard her say

'Don't hate the player, hate the game'

Oh Hate The Game

Oh Hate the Game

Don't Hate the Player

Hate the Game