Hey, hey, hey on We are having too much fun right
got a secret but I know She wanna break it for me like she tryna get some paper Who a stage with the lights low Cause you already dropped the bullet and it into something major
Now can we How you just got undressed Girl if sex is a contest you're coming first (And) Don't rush, go No I can't lie, I'm And no impatient When love close
a cabaret (Put on a show, get on the floor) Cause even though I'm a I to do my work at home (Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me you got All I really now is more (Put on a show, get on the floor) (Get on the floor, get on the floor) (Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me you got All I want now is more
play the role And all these new moves that I'd like got me feeling like a Say my name, do you Cause I got you saying Jesus so its like we are laying in the Manger
Now can we How fast you just got Girl if sex is a contest then you're first (And) Don't rush, go No I can't lie, I'm And no encore When love close
It's a (Put on a show, get on the floor) even though I'm a professional I like to do my work at (Put on a show, get on the floor) You me everything you got All I really want now is (Put on a show, get on the floor) (Get on the floor, get on the floor) (Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me you got All I really want now is
this just in girl the paper so long Always like I gotta wait for so long So long till you get off work But listen I got better positions for you to take in for so long Always strap up just for safety then go Then do my touchdown in it no clothes on We might fuck around and slip You're Kryptonite, you should probably have a cape to on On my Eddie Murphy for ya Got a bunch of old girls that I threw for ya I been in the gym two-a-days for ya So I can ya up when I do the thang to ya do the thing to ya Girl truth be You set the pace you ride it like cruise control The shit feel so gotta tell somebody I just decide who should know I'll keep a for ya I'm trying to your mind, word to Boosie Pole in my bedroom that was there I moved in Okay fine, I'm a terrible Girl what difference does it if it was there, it's mine You the girl that's gonna be when it's marrying time And I'm gonna you like we are having an affair I swear it's like I'm undercover way I'm you though shit girl you up on the poles Say this is a private show, oh boy start Keep it soul things slipping like a pole vault pole boy from the T.O. They ain't really ready for me and that J.T. Cook for ya and then I break it like a kilo Got a camera our every single move like casinos
a cabaret (Put on a show, get on the floor) Cause even though I'm a I to do my work at home (Put on a show, get on the floor) You me everything you got All I really now is more (Put on a show, get on the floor) (Get on the floor, get on the floor) (Put on a show, get on the floor)