a grinding lapdance in a g-string pt2

And I'm singing, and I got a blasting, and it's a little early.

You like cream?

It's got two more ones.

It's increasing.

Yeah, and not supposed to walk around.

I mean, he said to walk around, but he said,

"If you walk around too much, it's going to be bad."

So, there it is.

Don't you think I want to? Don't you think I would?

Don't you think I'd tell you baby if I only could?

Am I acting crazy? Am I just too proud?

Am I just plain lazy?

Never, never, never, never

Jealous, jealous again

Falling down, baby, I miss you again

Jealous, jealous again

There's no time to let you in

Oh yeah, I'm jealous, jealous again

There's no time to let you in

Jealous

I need you to watch yourself.

♪ I'm worried sick, my eyes are burning ♪

♪ So break my head, I'll take a lie down ♪

♪ Outside the girls are dancing ♪

♪ 'Cause you're down, they just don't seem right ♪

♪ You're leaving, send your hand out to a dead man ♪

♪ Walk 'til I'm dead with your disregard ♪

♪ Like a beatdown that's a-walking on the Broadway ♪