Private Dancer

[VERSE] Curse them Vicky Secrets you wearing for making me feel so inferior And curse that little bottle coco butter that blesses your exterior (Woah) I can see the way your lingerie is looking like it's tryina test me And I don't like the way them dollar bills are sliding up and down your body They make me so jealous but I can't help it Girl just go and get it call me foolish or even selfish But baby I can't fight the way I feel [HOOK] That pole should be my body This floor should be my bed And everything they throwin' at ya baby I'll double it This club should be my crib You're my private dancer You're my private dancer Throwin' 100'S when I should be throwin' 1's (x4) [VERSE] Girl I hate the way that your necklace is hanging like it's coming on to you And I know that them earrings you wearing are whisperin' all the nasty things I wanna do to you I can't help but feel a little angry 'bout that water bottle on your lips And who gave you permission to get roses and that bible tattood on your hips They make me so jealous but I can't help it Girl just go and get it call me foolish or even selfish But baby I can't fight the way I feel [HOOK] [VERSE] Get mad when I know I should be having fun Lately I've been trippin' thinkin' that you're the one They make me so jealous but I can't help it Girl just go and get it call me foolish or even selfish But baby I can't fight the way I feel [HOOK] Throwin' 100'S when I should be throwin' 1's (X8)