KEEP IT PLAYER Lyrics – DDG, Domani, King Harris

Read the full KEEP IT PLAYER lyrics by DDG, Domani and King Harris from the album HIT-A-THON along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ddg’s music, you can also explore LA EX and MAH BOI, two other songs by Ddg.

[Verse 1: Domani]
The pen write when I’m left with no other option
The pen write the wrongs, so these songs are forever locked in
I’m boxed in thinking about you
Four walls and alcohol and our little secret, I got you
You like to speak about chakras, let’s take a shot
Really could say a lot
I talk with my hands, no wonder you out your bra
No wonder you got on top, no wonder the neighbors knock
Baby put to bed, I’ll show you a cradle rock
I’m saying, they made it home but I’m knocking it out the park
You said that you would never finish, I’ll show you what we can start
[Chorus: King Harris]
Fu*k what they say, them boys is not as lit as us (On God)
I put some diamonds on hеr ring and now it buss (Ice)
I hit the gas, she likе how it’s lifting up (Skrrt)
Been in that gym and in the bed, I lift her up (Come here)
Taking her to foreign trips, going overseas
Tell her get up in the bed, I’m up in her ovaries
She ain’t know that she can sing, turn her to Alicia Keys
If the head stay sloppy, you can have all of these keys
And she know that I’m a goat (Goat)
And my pockets loco
She know that I’m on go (Go)
They don’t know what’s in this coat
I don’t even want your pu*sy baby, I just want the throat
Yeah let’s keep this s*it player, girl ain’t no one gotta know (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: DDG]
Keep it so player, never showing my emotions
Don’t know how to fall in love no more, I need some coaching, yeah
If I stared feeling her too much, I gotta ghost it
I see like fifty bad b!tches at my hosting (Mmm, mmm)
When I’m in the yams, hoes got my phone ringing (Ring)
Blowing up my phone, saying, “Moo, when we linking?” (Link)
I’ll hit a ten out of ten for no reason (Okay)

Don’t say you love me, I’m gon’ feel like you mean it (Stop)
If it’s ever smoke in real life then let me see it
I can get that boy deleted, have his family buying Kleenex
These b!tches in my section shaking ass, showing cleavage
She wan’ party with the gang, ’cause her boyfriend cheated (Okay)

[Chorus: King Harris]
Fu*k what they say, them boys is not as lit as us (On God)
I put some diamonds on her ring and now it buss (Ice)
I hit the gas, she like how it’s lifting up (Skrrt)
Been in that gym, yeah, in the bed, I lift her up (Come here)
Taking her to foreign trips, going overseas
Tell her get up in the bed, I’m up in her ovaries
She ain’t know that she can sing, turn her to Alicia Keys
If the head stay sloppy, you can have all of these keys
They should know that I’m a goat (Goat)
And my pockets loco
She know that I’m on go (Go)
They don’t know what’s in this coat
I don’t even want your pu*sy baby, I just want the throat
Yeah let’s keep this s*it player, girl ain’t no one gotta know