What Up Lyrics - Playin' With Fire - Natasha Thomas

Written: N. Thomas/G. Mackenzie/Jens Gad/ T. Stenzel/Rap: Maximum 

I know you like that girly pop 

Want me to be somethin' that I'm not 

Wont catch me at the candyshop 

Lickin' on a lollipop 

Diggin' on that cutie teen 

Comin' out your tv screen 

Sure your thoughts would cause a scene 

A dirty boy that's squeeky clean 

What up, what up 

I ain't mad at you 

I do my thing 

Do what you gotta do 

Music's pumpin' 

I'm lovin' the beat 

Don't you step to me 

What up, what up 

I ain't dissin' you 

I do my thing 

Just ain't feelin' you 

Music's playin' 

Turnin' up the heat 

You wont get to me 

No need to get fresh with me 

I'm just playin' baby 

Cant you see 

What you got ain't workin' for me 

I want the cake not just the cream 

Can't give me what you haven't got 

Want me to taste it 

But I'd rather not 

If you don't get it 

Let me sum it up 

Take your job and blow it up