[spoken:]
Oh, honey, it’s been a while. It’s been so fucking long, but I’m back. Did you miss me? I’m back! Jordan Thomas.
Slap on those heels,
Make those dollar bills,
We make money, honey,
Ain’t it funny, honey?
On the street,
On the beach,
Boys call me
when they want a piece
of this ass,
Can you make it last?
Do it right,
and do it slow,
Do it hard,
And I might blow,
Take me where you go,
When you’re gettin’ low,
You wanna kai kai,
Don’t fuckin’ lie, lie,
It kinda makes you bi, bi,
And now I’m getting high
Click clack, click clack,
Come on, baby, work that,
Click clack, click clack,
Fuck me in your slingbacks,
Click clack, click clack,
Come on, baby, work that,
Strut, strut, strut, strut!
Do it right
From my head to my toes,
From my heart to my stilettos,
All I know is glamor,
boys in the slammer
with their centerfolds of me,
They’re jackin’ off to me,
At the club, I’m VIP,
I’m on top of the marquee,
And they’re coming to my show,
Come on, let’s go,
We can start slow,
Then I can make you blow,
Top billing, gold filling,
I just made a killing,
I got blood on my hands,
I got like a million fans
Click clack, click clack,
Come on, baby, work that,
Click clack, click clack,
Fuck me in your slingbacks,
Click clack, click clack,
Come on, baby, work that,
Strut, strut, strut, strut!
Move it, move it like that,
Grove it, grove it like that,
Do it, do it, like that,
Do it, do it, like that
Click clack, click clack,
Come on, baby, work that,
Click clack, click clack,
Fuck me in your slingbacks,
Click clack, click clack,
Come on, baby, work that,
Strut, strut, strut, strut!
Can you fuck like you strut?
Can you fuck?
Can you strut?