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Jerk Out

アーティスト:Prince 

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I got real bored on a Friday night I couldn't find a damn thing 2 do So I pulled out a suit About the same color as my BMW I drove 2 the party and I pimped on in Just 2 see what I could see Everybody knew what I was lookin' 4 I was lookin' 4 some company I saw a real fine thing sittin' by the bar She looked kinda all alone So I pimped on over and I asked her name The child was bad 2 the bone I showed her my stash and I kissed her cheek The only kind of rap it takes She knew I was bad when I pulled out a leash She said, "How much money U make?" Jerk it, jerk it Talkin' about the jerk out Jerk it, jerk it Talkin' about the jerk out I took her 2 my crib and I tied her up I figured that's what she liked Maybe I was wrong but what the hell It didn't matter 2 me - she was white I said "How come people in your neighborhood Don't like it when a brother's rich? Ain't my blood the same color as yours? Answer that question, bitch!" It just pisses U off 2 see me drivin' that fancy car, don't it? Bet U'd rather see me drivin' one of those (ester grate ones) Like the one your daddy drives, wouldn't U? Let me tell U one thing - that's dead! About as dead as U'll be if U don't rearrange your brain Catch my drift? Turn it up! Oh, nasty me! Girl, U think U wanna turn it up? Where's my checkbook? That's right, check it out An awful lot of O's, wouldn't U say? (Mm hmm!)


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