Rick Ross - Curtain Call lyrics

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Rick Ross - Curtain Call lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] It's a movie, baby Yeah, Nina Sky The biggest boss in the biz, Ricky Ross Sending this one out to Amsterdam, Switzerland, Berlin, Sweden You feel me? Ha ha... [Verse 1: Nina Sky] I want a man who can take the job (It's an S.O.S. in progress) Feel like I need to be involved (With an all night problem solver) Laying here when you cross my mind Remember how you made me cry Since I ain't shy 'bout what I want I need a repeat Boy, let's get it [Chorus:] Yeah, yeah, yeah, satisfy, satisfy 'Til you sweat out my hair Yeah, yeah, yeah That's what I want [repeat x2] I want it Don't be so shook (so shy) I'll leave the lights on Door unlocked Friday Rendezvous at my spot That's what I want [repeat x2] It's about that time Middle of the night Get it right When I give you the curtain call Probably out with your friends Actin' like a pimp in your Benz Boy, you see me calling you Shut it down It's time to roll (Curtain call) You remember last time Come on (Curtain call) Let's shoot a brand new episode (Curtain call) Are you ready for your curtain call? [Verse 2: Nina Sky] Light the candles and close the door (Set the mood all the tension's stopping) And you don't need no alcohol (I'll be the lick that'll lean you proper) Lying back looking at the stars I'll be the Venus to your Mars I'm just glad to be Where you are right now, baby Don't stop, keep me rocking [Chorus] Let's start the show The slow jam's on My loving is warm The lights are down low It's time to see me, baby Put it on me [repeat x2] Feels so good The farther we go You got me like wow You put your game down I can't let go 'Cause you relieved me, baby (Rick Ross: Ricky Ross, keeping it wrapped, baby) Of all my troubles (Rick Ross: Nina Sky, New York City) The tempo's slow But with the whipped cream (Rick Ross: MIA, yo, London, yeah, a pound) It's all for show, so come when I call (Yeah) [Rick Ross:] Ride with an underground king Bun B bumpin' in that 600 clean Girl, money ain't a thing She can tell by the bling She in a good mood But that chick lookin' mean We can do it all Baby girl My dog I sign the autographs But to me she's the star I'm here to get it all Turn around and give it back Makin' love to her I pause Now look at dat 6-inch heels with Gucci and new wheels Put a smile on her face She ain't even seen in years Baby I'm a boss And boss don't play At any given time, a [?] A million in your face If you look up in the sky Then I'm sure you see the sun In the world of so many Baby, I am the one You're what I want to do Not tryin' to be rude I had to keep it real You da baddest in da room, holla [Repeat Chorus:] [Rick Ross:] Uh, yeah Show it to me baby You know what I'm saying No love, no love, yeah