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Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Lord, you better take caution (caution) Lord, you better take caution (caution), ay She's scandalous, and she knows how to play Never letting any man ruin her day A temptress, she got a sway for what a lonely man pray And used for using it for getting her way, used for getting her way At night, when the lonely man pray A temptress keep him rocking and sway With the likkle that she's giving, she's still making his day Oh, she knows how to play, oh yes, she knows how to play Is she for the streets? Well, that depends on the day And in the nighttime, the gentleman pay You might've seen her 'round the way If you want it, get a taste On her emotional wave You can read it on her face You're a joker A joker lover, baby, a joker lover, baby You're a joker A joker lover, baby, a joker lover, baby Many men have come and gone Come and tried to give a wedding band or write a song She watch 'em cry while all the letters burn Let out a sigh for all the ones that got away in a pimpers' paradise Whoa, here she comes Watch out, boy, she'll chew you up Whoa, here she comes She's a man eater She's in between the sheets, well, it depends on the day At night, the lonely gentleman pay There she goes, around the way If you want it, get a taste In her emotional state You can see it on her face You're a joker A joker lover, baby, a joker lover, baby You're a joker A joker lover, baby, a joker lover, baby You're a joker A joker lover, baby, a joker lover, baby You're a joker A joker lover, baby, a joker lover, baby
Writer(s): Jordan Jayce Kamakane Ramirez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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