Hey, hey, hey Come on We are having too much fun right here
She's got a secret but I know She wanna break it down for me Like she tryna get some paper Who needs a stage with the lights low 'Cause you already dropped the bullet and turned it Into something major
Now can we discuss How fast you just got undressed Girl if sex is a contest Then you're coming first (and) Don't rush, go slow No I can't lie, I'm impressed Standing ovation, encore, when love curtains close
It's a cabaret Put on a show Get on the floor 'Cause even though I'm a professional I like to do my work at home Cabaret Put on a show Get on the floor You giving me everything you got All I really want 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 everything you got All I really want now is more
Fantasy play the role And all these new moves That I'd like got me feeling Like a stranger Say my name, do you know 'Cause I got you saying Jesus so much it's like We are laying in the manger
Now can we discuss How fast you just got undressed Girl if sex is a contest Then you're coming first (and) Don't rush, go slow No I can't lie, I'm impressed And no impatient encore When love curtains close
It's a cabaret Put on a show Get on the floor 'Cause even though I'm a professional I like to do my work at home Cabaret Put on a show Get on the floor You giving me everything you got All I really want 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 everything you got All I really want now is more
[Verse 3: Drake] Okay this just in girl the paper so long Always seem like I gotta wait for so long So long till you get off from work But listen I got some better positions for you To take in for so long Always strap up just for safety Then go long Then do my touchdown dance with no clothes on We might fuck around and slip tonight Your Kryptonite, you should probably have a cape to throw on On my Eddie Murphy Boomerang for ya Got a bunch of old girls That I threw away for ya I been in the gym doing two-a-days for ya So I can lift ya up When I do the thang to ya Do do the thing to ya Girl truth be told You set the pace Then you ride it like cruise control The shit feel so right gotta tell somebody I just don't care to decide who should know So I can lift ya up When I do the thang to ya
I'm trying to ease your mind, word to Boosie Pole in my bedroom that was there when I moved in
Okay fine, I'm a terrible liar Girl what difference does it make if it was there, it's mine You the girl that's gonna be there When it's marrying time And I'm gonna fuck you like we are having an affair I swear it's like I'm undercover way I'm cuffing you though Presidential shit girl you up on the poles Say this is a private show, oh boy don't start Keep this whole stripper thing Secret in a pole vault North pole boy from the T. O They ain't really ready for me and that J. T. though Cook for ya and then I break it down like a kilo Got a camera watching our every move Like casinos
It's a cabaret Put on a show Get on the floor Cause even though I'm a professional I like to do my work at home Cabaret Put on a show Get on the floor You giving me everything you got All I really want 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 everything you got All I really want now is more