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Song Lyrics Isn t It Cheap lyrics
This punky clubwas spinning fores off a funky tee
I m on the floor and she s watching me
Guess she was fine with a head to thigh inspection
With my back against the wall I play it casually
Man, I don t know but when she smiled at me
And started grinding her arse on the horn of some dirty trumpet
I had to say something
Camera shy, no style, getting it right I said I wanna take you home, tonight.
And she said
*Let me take you to a place I know
Right beside the dirty little picture.
Love me if you like, but I m not what you need.
And nothing comes for free. Isn t it cheap
As soon as she got me alone there was no(huh) hesitation
And she started taking off all her clothes to Lady Paris singing
I was jacking her up all night with a lethal injection
The way she alomost put up a fight, was so close to perfection
Tired eyes, no ties, turn on the light I want to see what gets you hot, tonight.
And she said
[Repeat*]
isn t it cheap, when I m down on my knees.
Talking sweet just to meet your demands. See your
delight as your stealing my night
Just to play it straight in to my hands
[Repeat*]
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