Let me tell you about your girlfriend I know you think that she`s your best friend True blue `till the very end I gotta tell ya cuz I can`t pretend now
Last night I was all alone Went to the club just to get it on She was there in a laced out thong Clap kissin` and you know she`s wrong, yeah
[1] - Private dancer, lady of the street She always dance every day of the week She do her thing when she on her creep For the right price she`ll be in your sheets
Private dancer, lady of the street She always dance every day of the week She do her thing when she on her creep For the right price she`ll be in your sheets
I hate to tell you but you gotta know I saw her move to the top of the floor In 15 minutes she had changed her clothes Tryin` to play it off like I didn`t know
Your girl was the star that night Everybody got a third that night A hundred dollars you could take a ride They got paper but it still ain`t right
[Repeat 1]
I can`t tell you how to feel All I know it just ain`t right It just ain`t right I`ve got to let you know the deal Gotta let her know leave her bags at the door Tell her that she won`t be dancin for you no more
[Repeat 1 until fade]
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