Stop the press hold the phone
Watch the dogs fighting for the bone
She knows she's ho but she plays it cool
Her daddy didn't raise no fool
Dress tighter than a second skin
Gone tomorrow but here today
Hips sway you feel the heat
She stops traffic walking down the street
She could be a movie star
She got claws like a jaguar
New york, l.a., paris to rome
Everybody wants to take her home
Her eyes are saying: You can have it all
What are you waiting for?
You don't have to make it complicated
You don't need to fake it