JUST FOR ONE NIGHT

Hit my line You need it all the time Come make it rain for me This pussy isn't cheap, baby boy Pull up, come meet me at the club You wanna see me dancing You're thinkin' bout romancing, I know You say "come and put that body on me" But I need to see you throw that cash if you wanna see me shake this ass in the sky And now I got you loving on me Baby don't get it confused, I just need you to amuse me for the night Usually not the type to admit it But the way you're looking at me got me feeling so high Know you wanna touch it, wanna feel it So if you got them bands you might be lucky tonight Come on over, I'll give it to you sober Put you're hands on my body, and give it to me slowly It's my pleasure, just make me feel that pressure You're looking just like my type, so maybe just for one night, I'm yours I walk over to the bar, you make your way to the star After a couple of rounds, we make our way to the car He got one hand on the wheel, the other copping a feel I toot it up in the air, looked back and told him "it's real" Bitch I'm exquisite If you're lookin' for that nigga, I been it Never follow a nigga rules, I bend it The way I'm steppin' got these hoes offended Know this body's lookin' so ridiculous Got me feelin' so conspicuous Don't take your eyes off of me My body's calling for you, baby Won't save his number but he has mine See me runnin' thru your nigga like it's track time I be fuckin' on your nigga in my past time Your nigga lied when he said it was the last time I need you to break my back and make me scream Have me crawling on my knees Have me beggin' baby please But you ain't comin' home to me, no Usually not the type to admit it But the way you're looking at me got me feeling so high Know you wanna touch it, wanna feel it So if you got them bands you might be lucky tonight Come on over (come on over), I'll give it to you sober (to you sober) Put you're hands on my body (on my body), and give it to me slowly It's my pleasure, just make me feel that pressure You're looking just like my type, so maybe just for one night, I'm yours See, I don't make love, I make miracles Forget your body, I'm looking for the residuals I'm nothing like other niggas, I'm individual And you're a lot of talk but I'm still waiting for the visuals I see you looking every time I pass by I got these bitches aggy just because I'm that guy And I ain't even gotta ask why Your jealousy just might be the reason your ass die, but wait I'm the topic of the debate You wanted me to slow it down just so you could relate, still you can't I gotta make my way to the bank To deposit all the tears that I can see on your face I know you're sick, I can tell by the way You niggas gagging whenever I take a swing on the play, get better Want me to be nicer but I could never It ain't my fault your nigga be sending me love letters, bitch