(Tha Biz, Tha Bizness)

Take it off, I wanna love you
And everybody wanna touch you
You movin' right, wanna see what's up under
Then back it up, beep-beep like a trucker
Nice thighs, nice waist
And you know I can't forget about your face
But don't none of that matter
I'm about to make your pockets fatter

Girl, I just wanna see you strip
Right now 'cause it's late, babe
Girl, I just wanna see you strip (oh, oh, oh)
Girl, take your time with it
Girl, I just wanna see you strip
Goddamn, you sexy, for me (oh-oh)
Goddamn, you sexy, baby (oh-oh)
Goddamn, you sexy (oh-oh)
Girl, I just wanna see you-

Got my shades on, and my Js on
In the club with a pocket full of ones
This girl booty outta control
There she go, up and down the pole
Which one I'ma take home? (Take home)
Get my freak on (freak on)
If you ain't freakin', we ain't speakin'
You think I'm playin'? (No, I'm not)
Let me see you back it up and drop
Yeah, I wanna see your legs in the air
Baby, don't worry about your hair
All those tracks
I don't give a damn 'bout that
In the club, they play my song
Turn it up, play it all night long
If you think you can and you know you can
I'ma give you all this money, money, money

Girl, I just wanna see you strip
Right now 'cause it's late, babe
Girl, I just wanna see you strip (oh, oh, oh)
Girl, take your time with it
Girl, I just wanna see you strip
Goddamn, you sexy, for me (oh-oh)
Goddamn, you sexy, baby (oh-oh)
Goddamn, you sexy (oh-oh)
Girl, I just wanna see you-

Pants (pants), shirt (shirt), you could take it off (off)
Panties (pantie), bra (bra), you could take it off (off)
Red-bottom heels, you could take 'em, wait, wait
Leave 'em on 'cause I like my women tall
You got a hot mama (mama), you're hotter than a sauna (sauna)
I want to peel them clothes off your body like a banana (like a banana)
The only reason I dress you in that designer (why you do that?)
Is to get you out that Dolce & Gabbana (ah)
I throw this money up (up), she watch it all fall (fall)
Toot that thin' up (up), pop it for a boss
Anythin' you wantin', baby, you can have it all
Startin' with my last name, now they call you Mrs. McCall (ah, ah, ah, ah)

Girl, I just wanna see you strip
Right now 'cause it's late, babe
Girl, I just wanna see you strip (oh, oh, oh)
Girl, take your time with it
Girl, I just wanna see you strip
Goddamn, you sexy, for me (oh-oh)
Goddamn, you sexy, baby (oh-oh)
Goddamn, you sexy (oh-oh)
Girl, I just wanna see you

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Amber Denise Streeter, Christopher John Whitacre, Christopher Maurice Brown, Joseph A Bereal, Justin Keith Henderson, Kevin Lamar Mccall