Ronnie C and Marcus Cox - Put On A Show lyrics

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Girl 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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