Chris Brown, Kevin McCall, Sevyn Streeter - Private Dancer lyrics

[Chris Brown, Kevin McCall, Sevyn Streeter - Private Dancer lyrics]

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 the hottest thing up in this club
I can tell when you hit the stage, baby
You gettin' paid
Your booty is a money magnet
You lookin' like Jessica Rabbit
Puttin' these other chicks in they casket
Yeah

Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap
Now let me tell you what I'm here for Ooh
I'm lookin' to fill this position Ooh
And baby girl Ooh, you fit the description
Yeah

Private dancer, my private dancer
Said you gon' be my private dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you comin' home with me tonight
My private dancer, my private dancer
You gon' be my private dancer Dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you comin' home with me tonight

I can quadruple what you makin'
I'll make your job description so clear
You ain't got to worry 'bout 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 where anything goes
You ain't gotta worry, you can lose control

Here go a G stack, come sit on my lap Ooh
Now let me tell you what I'm here for Ooh
I'm lookin' to fill this position Ooh, yeah
And baby girl Ooh, you fit
The description, yeah, yeah, yeah

Private dancer yeah, my private dancer yeah
Said you gon' be my private dancer Oh
Just pack your things up
'Cause you comin' home with me tonight Oh
My private dancer Dancer
My private dancer yeah
You gon' be my private dancer Dancer
Just pack your things up
'Cause you comin' home with me tonight

I I I be
I be in the strip club with my hands up Up
Trickin' like I'm flippin'
I be spendin' all my ends up Up
E-Even if I never leave my seat
She make me stand up
See, that's why I could never move to Atlanta
A-A-All about her butt
You would think she came from Tampa yeah
She stay on that new shit
No wonder why she payin' for it Hahaha
Get it? She gon', she gon' let me hit it
I can't wait 'til we alone 'cause
I want your full attention
We can take this to my crib
Got a stripper pole up in it Private dancer
G-G-Girl, you know I love it when you
Pop that shit for pimpin' Haha
My private dancer yeah, you the realest
I'ma call you franchise Why? 'cause you
Can get the business Ayy

Private dancer, my private dancer i mean
All these broke niggas
Complainin' 'bout trickin'
Said you gon' be my private dancer
But we got it, huh just pack your things up
I'm tryna give it to you
'Cause you comin' home with me tonight
So shake it for me
My private dancer, my private dancer
So shake it for me, damn
You gon' be my private dancer Dancer
Who taught you how to do that?
Just pack your things up
Know you ain't get that from your momma
'Cause you comin' home with me tonight

Ow! Ha hahaha

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