He Loves He's a Player - Dembe Zuma

I know you're a liar And that you do anything To spend a night with me Because you like what you see. I know that you're crazy! But not only for me... A hundred girls on your bill And most of them love you – still! But there is a game That you're aiming for. There is one more thing that you really want. You always want more! You want more of me! More of my energy, More of my sensuality, You want more of my body. You want more of me! More of my empathy, More of my sensitivity, More of my precious energy! Woh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! He is a player, player! Woh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! He is a player, player! I know you're a cheater And that you'd do anything To turn my head And to change what I said. But there is this game That you're aiming for... There is one more thing that you really want. You always want more! You want more of me! More of my energy, More of my sensuality, You want more of my body. You want more of me! More of my empathy, More of my sensitivity, More of my precious energy! Woh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! He is a player, player! Woh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! He is a player, player! You want more of me! More of my energy, More of my sensuality, You want more of my body. You want more of me! More of my empathy, More of my sensitivity, More of my precious energy! Woh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! He is a player, player! Woh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! Woh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! He is a player, player!

He loves me, he loves me not Heartbeat screaming Love so good that the walls start talking Hardly breathing One more touch and you'll kill me softly Roses, daisies I've been asking every flower I can't read your mind He loves me, he loves me not 'Cause I don't know the difference when our clothes are off He loves me, he loves me not But doеs he really know me whеn the lights are on? Does he think about me when I'm gone? Does he know he's everything I want? Watching every petal drop He loves me, he loves me not Sweet psychosis Lethal dose of you in all my veins Deep hypnosis Numb my mind 'til I'm used to the pain Iris, lilies I've been asking every flower I can't read your mind He loves me, he loves me not 'Cause I don't know the difference when our clothes are off He loves me, he loves me not But does he really know me when the lights are on? Does he think about me when I'm gone? Does he know he's everything I want? Watching every petal drop He loves me, he loves me not I cannot read your mind, boy (I can't read your mind) I cannot read your mind He loves me a little, he loves me a lot Loves me in the middle, does he love me or not? Me or not He loves me a little, he loves me a lot I wish it was simple, does he love me or maybe not? He loves me (ooh), he loves me not 'Cause I don't know the difference when our clothes are off He loves me, he loves me not (he loves me not) But does he really know me when the lights are on? Does he think about me when I'm gone? Does he know he's everything I want? Watching every petal drop He loves me, he loves me not I cannot read your mind, boy I cannot read your mind