Once upon a time
  there was a little
  boy who tried so
  hard to be down
  
  Playing my
  publically,
  twisting the story,
  see, made it
  the talk
  of the town
  
  I try to play sweet
  and be quiet,
  discreet...and let
  you be the one that
  level alone
  
  (Verse one)
  First things first
  (cry me....
  cry me....)
  
  Why you
  so caught up
  with me?
  Sick with it,
  like you got
  the flu....
  I've also got the
  ability to open
  my mouth -
  you
  don't want me to
  tell the truth
  
  My little
  secret about you
  you sure you
  want me to
  play too?
  
  ...I recommend
  don't wear
  anything see-
  through, baby.
  
  They might peep
  that you heart
  is soft