or what?

The way she move across the floor She look effortless But I won't fall so quick The way her eyes asking for more She look heaven sent Angel who fell from sin Girl, I don't keep no secrets Just got issues with trust But I hide them so well I call that cleaning up I might hit the whole town I'm starting with the club At least until she bend down like we boutta We boutta We boutta Enough's enough Let's f*ck it up Let's get down to business Am I your man or what? I'll call your bluff You think you bad, uh huh? If I'm an optimist It must be cause she wants it rough She wants it rough She wants it rough She risk it all cause she gotta have it rough She wants it rough And I can tell you it's the lust Cause if she coming to me Then it sure ain't love Okay now Let's sit down Let's you and me get us loud Cause if we waiting longer I'm worried that we might both drown This is the final time Girl, I'm keeping count Cause you told me that one or two or three hundred times now So if you're not down, let me know Demand is real hot I tell you that shit for your info One chance and then so long, I'm gone So better make it quick and articulate your response Enough's enough Let's f*ck it up Let's get down to business Am I your man or what? I'll call your bluff You think you bad, uh huh? If I'm an optimist It must be cause she wants it rough She wants it rough She wants it rough She risk it all cause she gotta have it rough She wants it rough And I can tell you it's the lust Cause if she coming to me Then it sure ain't love