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First Choice - The Player Lyrics



First Choice - The Player Lyrics




Girls, I'm telling you
He'll be knocking at your door
If you let him in one time
You're gonna call him back for more

Drives around at night
Living in his fancy car
Breaking hearts from left to right
He don't care who you are

'Cause he's a player (player)
He'll get next to you (oh, yeah)
He's a player (player)
This is what he'll do

He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground (down to the ground)
He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground

Girls, I'm warning you
He'll have you eating out the palm of his hand
His loving is addictive
You'll never want another man

He'll wine you and he'll dine you
He'll say you're the only one
He'll take your heart, tear it apart
And he'll be on the run

'Cause he's a player (player)
He'll get next to you (oh, yeah)
He's a player (player)
This is what he'll do

He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground (down to the ground)
He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, yes he is (yes, he is)
Cold blooded son of a gun, yes he is (yeah, yeah)

He'll shoot you down (down, down)
Right down to the ground (long way)
He'll shoot you down (shoot you down)
Right down to the ground

'Cause he's a player (player)
He'll get next to you (next to you)
He's a player (player)
This is what he'll do

He'll shoot you down (yeah)
Right down to the ground (down to the ground)
He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (son of a gun)
He'll shoot you down
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
He'll shoot you down
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (that's what he is)
He'll shoot you down (shoot you down)
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (that's what he is)
He'll shoot you down (shoot you down)
Right down to the ground (yeah, yeah)

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is
He'll shoot you down (down, down)
Right down to the ground
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English

Girls, I'm telling you
He'll be knocking at your door
If you let him in one time
You're gonna call him back for more

Drives around at night
Living in his fancy car
Breaking hearts from left to right
He don't care who you are

'Cause he's a player (player)
He'll get next to you (oh, yeah)
He's a player (player)
This is what he'll do

He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground (down to the ground)
He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground

Girls, I'm warning you
He'll have you eating out the palm of his hand
His loving is addictive
You'll never want another man

He'll wine you and he'll dine you
He'll say you're the only one
He'll take your heart, tear it apart
And he'll be on the run

'Cause he's a player (player)
He'll get next to you (oh, yeah)
He's a player (player)
This is what he'll do

He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground (down to the ground)
He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, yes he is (yes, he is)
Cold blooded son of a gun, yes he is (yeah, yeah)

He'll shoot you down (down, down)
Right down to the ground (long way)
He'll shoot you down (shoot you down)
Right down to the ground

'Cause he's a player (player)
He'll get next to you (next to you)
He's a player (player)
This is what he'll do

He'll shoot you down (yeah)
Right down to the ground (down to the ground)
He'll shoot you down (yeah, yeah)
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (son of a gun)
He'll shoot you down
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (yeah, yeah yeah yeah)
He'll shoot you down
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (that's what he is)
He'll shoot you down (shoot you down)
Right down to the ground

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is (that's what he is)
He'll shoot you down (shoot you down)
Right down to the ground (yeah, yeah)

Cold blooded son of a gun, that's what he is
He'll shoot you down (down, down)
Right down to the ground
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Writer: Allan Felder, Norman Harris
Copyright: Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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