This punky
clubwas spinning fores off a funky tee
I'm on the floor
and she's watching me
Guess she was fine
with a head to thigh inspection
With my back
against the wall I play it casually
Man, I don't know
but when she smiled at me
And started
grinding her arse on the horn of some dirty trumpet
I had to say
something
Camera shy, no
style, getting it right I said I wanna take you home, tonight.
And she said
*Let me take you to
a place I know
Right beside the
dirty little picture.
Love me if you
like, but I'm not what you need.
And nothing comes
for free. Isn't it cheap
As soon as she got
me alone there was no(huh) hesitation
And she started
taking off all her clothes to Lady Paris singing
I was jacking her
up all night with a lethal injection
The way she alomost
put up a fight, was so close to perfection
Tired eyes, no
ties, turn on the light I want to see what gets you hot, tonight.
And she said
[Repeat*]
isn't it cheap,
when I'm down on my knees.
Talking sweet just
to meet your demands. See your
delight as your
stealing my night
Just to play it
straight in to my hands
[Repeat*]
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