Ronnie C and Marcus Cox - Put On A Show lyrics
rate meGirl damn’t you fly
And you know you are…. from your head to your toes
You’re something like a star
And I wanna come closer
She signaled for me to come on over
Because the DJ’s playing her song
And she didn’t wanna dance alone
So I made moves to grind on her body
Because she wanna get her freaky dance on
She wanna dance like a freak
Don’t want my money make a couple bands a week
She just wanna a dude that goes hard in the sheets
Kinda same way I go hard on the beats
Hard on the freaks, but I’m easy on the eyes
Real as they come, girl I never need to lie
I don’t need a girl and she don’ t need a guy
You know I don’t trick, so you don’t need to try
I’m too busy making music, always mad stressed
So all I need is your number and your address
Thinking about you as I respond to your last text
We ain’t really gotta talk, we can just have sex
Because I really love the way you working that pole
And no I’m not talking about the one that’s chrome
You know, exactly what Imean, the one that’s at home
Call me when you get off, so you get on
She working that body like a stipper to a pole
She love to get it in because she’s a nympho
She whispered in my ear and told me so
But for right now she wants to put on a show
She’s putting on a show…..
She working her body like a stipper to a pole
She’s putting on a show…..
Because she loves to show out on the dance floor
Shawty going all in
Like it’s a competition
She twirking all that ass
So she’s already winning
Damn this girl is turning me on
And I wouldn’t mind taking her home
It’ll be a private show at my place
And we don’t need no clothes girl and I can’t wait
And we can start off in the shower, her body I’ll devour
And I’mma let her jump on my pole
Jumping on the pole, like she’s on stage
UFC that girl, we can meet in the cage
I’ll redefine the definition of a body slam
And we can make a movie on your naughty cam
Hell yes, I’m the twice the freak that you thought I am
Plus I’m fly trying to figure why I oughta land
Next time I jet sail you oughta come
I’m like every man you ever loved all in one
I’m a ten, but i’m always throwing ones
You can pretend but, you know that I’m the one
That’ll ease that headache call me Advil
I gotta special place in my heart for girls wearing glass heels
When you’re working that pole
And no I’m not talking about the one that’s chrome
You know, exactly what I mean, the one that’s at home
Call me when you get off, so you get on
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