Timbaland - Cabaret lyrics

[Intro] Hey, hey, hey, come on We're having too much fun right here [Verse 1] She's got a secret, but I know She wanna break it down for me like she tryna get some paper Who needs a stage with the lights low Cause you already dropped the bullet and turned it into something major [Bridge] Now can we discuss how fast you just got undressed Girl, if s** is a contest, then you're coming first (And) Don't rush, go slow, I-I can't lie, I'm impressed Standing ovation, encore, when love curtains close [Hook] It's a cabaret (Put on a show, get on the floor) Cause even though I'm a professional, I like to do my work at home Cabaret (Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more (Put on a show, get on the floor) (Get on the floor, get on the floor) (Put on a show, get on the floor) You giving me everything you got, all I really want now is more [Verse 2] Fantasy play the role And all these new moves that I'd like got me feeling like a stranger Say my name, do you know Cause I got you saying Jesus so much, it's like we are laying in the Manger [Bridge] + [Hook] [Verse 3: Drake] Okay, this just in girl the paper so long Always seem like I gotta wait for so long So long 'til you get off from work, but listen I got some better positions for you to take in for so long Always strap up just for safety then go long Then do my touchdown dance in it no clothes on We might f** around and slip tonight You're Kryptonite, you should probably have a cape to throw on On my Eddie Murphy Boomerang for ya Got a bunch of old girls that I threw away for ya I been in the gym doing two-a-days for ya So I can lift ya up when I do the thang to ya D-do do the thing to ya, girl truth be told You set the pace then you ride it like cruise control The sh** feel so right gotta tell somebody I just can't decide who should know, I'll keep a secret for ya [Bridge] I'm trying to ease your mind, word to Boosie Pole in my bedroom that was there when I moved in [Verse 4: Drake] Okay fine, I'm a terrible liar Girl what difference does it make if it was there, or it's mine You the girl that's gonna be there when it's marrying time And I'm gonna f** you like we are having an affair I swear it's like I'm undercover way I'm cuffing you though Presidential sh** girl you up on the poles Say this is a private show, oh boy don't start Keep this whole stripper thing secret in a pole vault North pole boy from the T.O They ain't really ready for me and that J.T. though Cook for ya and then I break it down like a kilo Got a camera watching our every single move like casinos [Hook]