yah, red light district music jon b welcome to the netherlands i hear that cello look at this girl hiding behind the glass sometimes u can be so narcissistic, pessimistic, everything i taught u bout yourself u missed it girl you're crazy its secret. rhinestone shower curtains sleeping in sequence what r u a nut case nothing but a but an waist, c-cups not enough insecure. not demure. not the pure woman that your daddy always hoped for u 2 be. get with jon b and be the cup of tear porcelin eyes that make u fall in a trance u gave me a glance. reintroduced in the disco handle with care you're fragile stare off your look out u see me you're so aware make u want get took down yeah i know your kind you're the type to be delicate like china so high on a shelf in your mind its time to take u down and fill your cup up its written on your glazy eyes. don't where no disguise since u tipped your cup i had to oblige take this from my gentlemen's hand's take sip's real slow sophisticated taste know u can go with my flow [dj quik: