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Paroles: Lloyd. Private Dancer.

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The way you be putting it down
Got me thinking about you all day
Before I even order the round
I was tipsy off the foreplay
If you knew what I was thinking right now
You know I want you in a wall of...
I wanna hear you making them sounds
I wanna feel your body on me

The way you're moving your body girl it makes me wonder
If you're with somebody can I get your number
I pick you up in my V12 so we can have a slumber party in my hotel
And be my private dancer, would you be my private dancer?
I know it's the year of the lover
But all that I wanna do is get freaky tonight
So would be my private dancer? Oh

Got a front row seat at the stage
Cause baby girl I wanna
Make sure that I'm making it rain
For my favorite performer
All the maggots... the spade
Tell you cause I'm a fan girl
It could take a few shots and the bottles gonna pop
Let me go... and your clothes gonna drop, your body is out of this world

The way you're moving your body girl it makes me wonder
If you're with somebody can I get your number
I pick you up in my V12 so we can have a slumber party in my hotel
And be my private dancer, would you be my private dancer?
I know it's the year of the lover
But all that I wanna do is get freaky tonight
So would be my private dancer? Oh

Go and get the waitress, tell her that I need 3
Bottles to the vip, cause it's only you and me
I'm no longer patient, baby girl I'm waiting
So do what you gonna do to me, whoa
Go and get the waitress, tell her that I need 3
Bottles to the vip, cause it's only you and me
I'm no longer patient, baby girl I'm waiting
So do what you gonna do to me, whoa

And be my private dance, would you be my private dancer?
I know it's the year of the lover
But all that I wanna do is get freaky tonight
So would be my private dancer? Oh.