| It's a movie, baby, yeah, Nina Sky | |
| The biggest boss in the biz, Ricky Ross | |
| Sendin' this one out to Amsterdam, Switzerland | |
| Berlin, Sweden, you feel me? | |
| I want a man who can take the job | |
| (It's an S.O.S. in progress) | |
| Feel like I need to be involved | |
| (With an all night problem solver) | |
| Layin' here when you cross my mind | |
| Remember how you made me cry | |
| Since I ain't shy 'bout what I want | |
| I need a repeat, boy, let's get it | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Satisfy, satisfy, 'til you sweat out my hair | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| That's what I want, that's what I want | |
| I want it, don't be so shy | |
| I'll leave the lights on, door unlocked | |
| Friday rendezvous at my spot | |
| That's what I want, that's what I want | |
| It's about that time, middle of the night | |
| Get it right when I give you the curtain call | |
| Probably out with your friends | |
| Actin' like a pimp in your Benz | |
| Boy, you see me calling you | |
| Shut it down, it's time to roll | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| You remember last time, come on | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| Let's shoot a brand new episode | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| Are you ready for your curtain call? | |
| Light the candles and close the door | |
| (Set the mood, all the tension's stopping) | |
| And you don't need no alcohol | |
| (I'll be the lick that'll lean you proper) | |
| Lying back looking at the stars | |
| I'll be the Venus to you Mars | |
| I'm just glad to be where you are right now | |
| Baby, don't stop, keep me rocking | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| Satisfy, satisfy 'til you sweat out my hair | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| That's what I want, that's what I want | |
| I want it don't be so shy | |
| I'll leave the lights on, door unlocked | |
| Friday rendezvous at my spot | |
| That's what I want, that's what I want | |
| It's about that time, middle of the night | |
| Get it right when I give you the curtain call | |
| Probably out with your friends | |
| Actin' like a pimp in your Benz | |
| Boy, you see me calling you | |
| Shut it down, it's time to roll | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| You remember last time, come on | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| Let's shoot a brand new episode | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| Are you ready for your curtain call? | |
| Let's start the show, the slow jam's on | |
| My lovin' is warm, the lights are down low | |
| It's time to see me, baby | |
| Put it on me, put it on me, feels so good | |
| The farther we go, you got me like wow | |
| You put your game down, I can't let go | |
| 'Cause you relieved me, baby | |
| (Ricky Ross, keeping it wrapped, baby) | |
| Of all my troubles | |
| (Nina Sky, New York City) | |
| The tempo's slow, but with the whipped cream | |
| (MIA, yo, London, yeh, a pound) | |
| It's all for show, so come when I call | |
| Ride with an underground king | |
| Bun B bumpin' in that 600, clean | |
| Girl, money ain't a thing, she can tell by the bling | |
| She in a good mood but that chick lookin' mean | |
| We can do it all, baby girl, my dog | |
| I sign the autographs but to me she's the star | |
| I'm here to get it all, turn around and give it back | |
| Makin' love to her, I pause, now look at dat | |
| Six inch heels with Gucci and new wheels | |
| Put a smile on her face, she ain't even seen in years | |
| Baby, I'm a boss and boss don't play | |
| At any given time, a half a million in your face | |
| If you look up in the sky, then I'm sure you see the sun | |
| In the world of so many, baby, I am the one | |
| You're what I want to do, not tryin' to be rude | |
| I had to keep it real, you da baddest in da room, holla | |
| It's about that time, middle of the night | |
| Get it right when I give you the curtain call | |
| Probably out with your friends | |
| Actin' like a pimp in your Benz | |
| Boy, you see me calling you | |
| Shut it down, it's time to roll | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| You remember last time, come on | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| Let's shoot a brand new episode | |
| (Curtain call) | |
| Are you ready for your curtain call? | |
| It's about that time, middle of the night | |
| Get it right when I give you the curtain call | |
| Probably out with your friends | |
| Actin' like a pimp in your Benz | |
| Boy, you see me calling you |