Fool 4 That

When you dance suspended in the air, performing,
Out of this world, so sexy, but she damn sure in my orbit.
I know time is money, and girl, you can have it.
Gotta change 20s and 50s share,
She said well, can I be you benches bitch?
The way she slide on that pole, her body so cold,
Make her say «oh!»
Yes, I’m motherfucking fool for that.
You looked me in the eyes and bring it down, so slow,
The way you make your pussy pop out of control.
I give you all this money, take it all from me,
I give you all this money, take it all from me.
Yes, I’m motherfucking fool for that.
With all this cash I bet I have you dancing on the ceiling
You can count these dollar bills one by one,
Your boyfriend’s stuck at the feelings.
I need it now, windows foggy in my truck with the speakers low.
And I can tell your body’s feeling me too,
Girl, I love the way you do what you do.
The way she slide on that pole, her body so cold,
Make her say «oh!»
Yes, I’m motherfucking fool for that.
You looked me in the eyes and bring it down, so slow,
The way you make your pussy pop out of control.
I give you all this money, take it all from me,
I give you all this money, take it all from me.
Yes, I’m motherfucking fool for that.