Private Dancer

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Yeah I would like this dance little mama I thought you’d never ask, I got lot of cash Especially more for ya yeah ‘Cause you’re the hottest thing up in this club I can tell when you hit the stage, baby you getting paid Your booty is like a money magnet You looking like Jessica Rabbit Putting these other chicks in the casket yeah [Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap Now let me tell you what I'm here for I'm looking to fill this position And baby, girl you fit the description, yeah [Chorus: Chris Brown] Private dancer, my private dancer Said you gon' be my private dancer Just pack your things up Cause you coming home with me tonight Private dancer, my private dancer You gon' be my private dancer Just pack your things up Cause you coming home with me tonight [Verse 2: Chris Brown] I can quadruple what you making I'll make your job description so clear You ain't got to worry about your boss I already paid him off my dear See I got a mansion in the Hamptons And a club in the back bartender and a chef, what else do you really need? It's your show but anything goes You ain't got to worry, you can lose control [Pre-Chorus] + [Chorus] [Verse 3: Kevin McCall] I be, I be in the strip club with my hands up Tricking like I'm flipping I be spending all my ends up Even if I never leave my seat she make me stand up See that's why I could never move to Atlanta All about her butt she would me think she came from Tampa She stay on that new shit, no wonder why she paying for it Get it she gon', she gon' let me hit it I can't wait 'til alone cause I want your full attention We can take this to my crib, got a stripper pole up in it Girl girl you know I love it when you pop that shit for pimping My private dancer your the realest I'mma call you franchise cause you can get the business [Chorus]