Curtain Call

[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