Lyrics:
it up, this is not a test
Hit it up, get it up, gotta give me your best
So get your ass up, show me how you Burlesque
Hit it up, get it up, won't
a test
Hit it up, get it up
Gotta give me your best
So get your ass up
Show me how you burlesque
Hit it up, get it up
Wont let you rest
Hit it up, get it
a test
Hit it up, get it up, gotta give me your best
So get your ass up, show me how you Burlesque
Hit it up, get it up, won't let you rest
Hit it up, get
want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it? It's Burlesque.
I tease 'em 'til they're on the edge
They screamin' more for more and more they beg
I know
at some tidy
Little muffs on me phone
Click click muff, click click
Muff, click click muff, click click muff
What's the point in Burlesque
What’s
want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it? It's Burlesque.
I tease 'em 'til they're on the edge
They screamin' more for more and more they beg
I know it's
Show a little more,
Show a little less,
Add a little smoke,
Welcome to Burlesque,
Everything you dream of,
But never can possess,
Nothing's what it
Funny how I found my focus ever since that girl left
She started doing nudie shows, I'm not talkin burlesque
One day imma pull up to the function
the night
Because I'm heading out west
Down to the Burlesque
Show 'em a moon at the door
We got to show the Burlesque
Rolling, tumbling
Sure ain't done me
You know you're the best honey
Don't take anything
Shade those lips
Tighten that dress
Show them how we burlesque, woo!
I'm the queen of the scene -
don't you speak those dirty words about my love
You never knew how good you had it till it died
Burlesque lights
Look how they shine for you, for you
Evil
Who knew a little voodoo was all it's gonna take for me to hate you
Don't look now, but this is how it is... A broken family
Dig deep, we're gonna
size and weight here especially...
You resemble who I am on the inside... No hezzi denz
Maybe we'll catch a show to night... Let's go out burlesque
Burlesque
we undressing in my flat
sure you know how to do that
short lived
sorrow filling up my room
but I learned how to forget
fallin
fake
that makes me feel as good as you do
Ever since we met
I've got just one regret to live through
And that one regret is you
How does a heart love
the night I crawled backwards out the door
I was screaming "Baby, baby how come you touch me anymore?"
[Chorus]
Oh, someone rolled the credits
I be like Okay
Send her my way
You treat like a sorbet
Make her pop bang
Champagne
From the foreplay
How you love me
3am she's on the highway
coming
to burlesque art
I didn't know I was lost I got
To protect her at any cost
Baby Baby it's the way that you are that
Makes me feel like a star
How we're living
of the Buick's as big as it gets!
No I'ma do it
Don't know how I do it
Don't know how I do it
But I'm a finesse!
Ho! Pose!
None of ya niggas compare to me, sis I'm
stepped into the shadows of a second rate cafe
The burlesques were before me in their old familiar way
As I drew near my table the front girl whirled around
Many things wey dey my mind me wan talk , if i start today me no go wan stop! You fuck up, I look you, and I lock up, you form boss,you pumpous ,and
gon eat it up I'm bouta serve you what you lacking
If you wanna see me then you gotta double c me
I'm dripping in that savage yeah you know I got that
now have burlesque
And you count the effervescence and the view
But all that stuff that squares is my advice to you
Meet me at the Copa, meet me
shop to get myself a trim
The barber says hello, there's no one here but me and him
He asks how I'm doing, I say, "Fine, how 'bout you?"
He says his cat
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