Strip Tease Lyrics

Yea

I wanna see you shake it, booty cheeks naked

Climb up on the pole real smooth, don't break it

Grind up on the tippy top like you wanna give me top

And when you slide down, yea yea make that ass drop

Every time I see you grind, in flying dollar signs

And only thing that be on my mind is your place or mine

Took a couple shots back, maybe just a few more

In a perfect world, in the private room, I make you moan

Liquor got me feeling calm, ass got me in zone

Look but don't touch while she grinding like she wanna bone

Work me like professional, a smooth criminal

Finesse a bag wit a decimal and blow medicinal

And make me grin like yea that's my type

She got a apple bottom and I just might bite

Got my eyes on her box like I'm pulling tabs

Like any moment I'm gone hit like that ass up for grabs

I just wantcha paper, ya paper, ya paper

I just wantcha paper, I just wanna taste ya flavor

I just wantcha paper, ya paper, ya paper

I just wantcha paper, I just wanna taste ya flavor

And she a big tease, she should be like dick please

In my wildest fantasy, yea she getting on knees

Love to fuck for hours and she a big freak

Panty free cause pussy stay wet like she sprung a leak

I come in like a plumber, get her sprung on me

Feed her meat for supper and have her suckin seed

I said I feed her meat for supper and have her suckin seed

But I gotta play my cards right if I wanna succeed

And she play hard to get, cost a good ticket

I put a lotta time in and it's still tickin

When get her smiling, feel like I'm always winnin

And then she got that sad face when my pockets thinnin

I'm just trying to get her in my bed linen

Yea, I got tunnel vision like I'm on a mission

Feel like I'm playing high stakes on a slot machine

Such a gamble but I play to win like a fuckin fiend

I just wantcha paper, ya paper, ya paper

I just wantcha paper, I just wanna taste ya flavor

I just wantcha paper, ya paper, ya paper

I just wantcha paper, I just wanna taste ya flavor

I think I made progress, she gave me her real name

You may think I sound obsessed or maybe just a little lame

In my mind, we got something special but she playing games

Never wanna hang outside da club, always busy, it never change

I guess she wanna take it slow, allow relationship to grow

And I'm a patient man so I go wit the flow

She make me feel special, said I'm her favorite regular

Feel like I know her on another level like cellular

And I feed her tall dreams, yea, straight sellin her

Always agree like cool beans, yea I'm sinister

But stay on my best behavior like a minister

And never capitalize as if I just messed up

She love to play games cause she know that I'm a playa

It cost to be the boss, just so you know, I gotta pay her

Yea, and then I ask what I gotta do for you to be mine

I quietly wait for her reply and she be like

I just wantcha paper, ya paper, ya paper

I just wantcha paper, I just wanna taste ya flavor

I just wantcha paper, ya paper, ya paper

I just wantcha paper, I just wanna taste ya flavor